Honestly, I kinda miss how easy it was to clean our apartment. My husband would vacuum, I'd mop, and about an hour later we were done. That was it. We could just move on with our day.
The thing is we moved into a townhouse about six months ago and I was so excited about having more space. But now I feel like all I do is clean the space. We both work full time, and by the time we get home there's dinner, the kid, the dog, and a million things to deal with. Once dinner's done, we'll pick up the floor and I'll start cleaning. Then I hear the washer finish, go deal with that, come back, and there are dog prints across the floor I just cleaned. Most days we just take turns, one of us dealing with the kid and dog while the other cleans for a bit, then we switch. By the end of the day neither of us really wants to do any of it.
Weekends are better, but i still somehow run out of the steam halfway through. I'll get the kitchen looking decent and then look at the living room and think...yeah, good enough for today. I've even started looking a robot vac just so I don't have to keep thinking about the floors. But then I look at all the toys on the floor and wonder if one would even help. If it would clean or just brush the dirt around and make the floor look cleaner than it is.
Sorry, this turned into a whole rant. I just finished scrubbing the bathtub and I'm tired. Anyone else who recently moved into a bigger place, how are you keeping up with everything? Are you still happy you made the move? I feel like I spend more time noticing what needs cleaning than actually enjoying the extra place.