So Blog, I have been remiss. Where have I been? Well, sometimes. Mama needs a little break. Just a little bizz up in here, you know how it goes. Yes, yes of course you are still my favorite blog. No worries, there, Bloggy. I am forever faithful.
So guess what? Soap is soap. It really doesn't matter if it is in shampoo form, or bar form or sanitizer form. We come in all shapes and sizes and our goal is to clean stuff. Right? Soap is on the lovers list, for real. That being said, how the heck am I supposed to keep a four story house clean all the live long day when the pooperscoopers run in the muck and like breathe and live everywhere. Soap. (I just changed your title Bloggy, shh....don't tell).
Hmmm where to start? Sanitizing jumpsuit trampoline upon entering the house? Bubbles, bubbles everywhere. It would be awesome and efficient if we could all just be made out of soap, but that's probably for the future generations. But back to soap is soap. So you know one of my fave stores is the dollar store. I totally just got distracted looking for my Dollar Store Blog. Bad Bloggy! I found it I love linking things. It makes me feel connected. Get it? Okay soap yeah, so I told this older guy at Wegman's three days ago. Man, get it at the Dollar Store because soap is soap. And this little old man was like, The Dollar Store on Bristol and Easton Road? and I and I was like you heard it here first.
Done good deed for the day!
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