I
am the youngest of five girls now strong-willed hard-headed women who
were raised in a strict Italian house where my mothers' signature
scent was bleach and ammonia – mixed – don't tell my mother it's
toxic because she will prove you wrong. My father, my poor father
not a single male in house unless you count our dog Dudley who
whenever he went to the bathroom NEVER lifted his leg he always
squatted – so yes, my dad was outnumbered.
My
mother was probably the first germ-a-phobe to exist, she loathed
anything that was dirty, despised when we had dirt on our faces or in
our fingernails, this is the women that invented the “baby wipe”
but never had the foresight to copyright it -think I'm joking?
Really? Well let me ask you this: did your mom carry a wet washcloth
in a plastic baggie to make sure your face was always clean?
Germs
could never outlast my mother, EVER, our sheets were changed on a
weekly basis, the floors were scrubbed daily, and dust bunnies the
poor things they didn't survive to live an hour - in my house my dust
bunnies are multiplying by the day and I think they might be
organizing a union. Let's just say me and cleaning – well the
apple flew off the tree and has never landed.
My
father diagnoses of Multiple Sclerosis drove my mothers germ and
cleaning obsession (today, I am pretty sure it would be called OCD)
into full tilt; she fought her damnedest to try and ward off every
other disease that could possibly enter our abode in order to
protect us and my father's already compromised immune system. She made sure we would be healthy (we ate soy pancakes, bran muffins and tofu crap way before these "health foods" were popular, late 70's-early 80's, another post for another time). I can honestly say I never missed school because I was sick...not counting the times I
ditched and forged my parents signature (but that's yet another
post for another time, damn I have to write more!)
Nevertheless,
in my efforts to ward off the flu in my house (and general cold and
ickiness of the winter) I have adopted my mothers tips to stay germ
free and keep my family healthy, the good Lord knows that sick
children + a sick husband = a very exhausted mom.
And
because I am a giver and not a taker, I am sharing with you my moms tips
for warding off germs, you can thank me later with a tall glass of
sangria:
- *Open the windows in your home EVERY DAY even if its zero below. Let me back up a little... first, shut off the heat (so you are not throwing cash out the door) then open at least two windows in the house EVERY DAY for a good ten minutes. You will freeze your ass off as you kill the germs! After your nipples can cut glass close the windows and turn the heat back on (rookie mistake!) Viola! Your house is now germ free and smells … winter fresh!
*Use bleach whenever you can – if you question whether or not you should use bleach, use it.
*Rinse the families toothbrushes with peroxide EVER DAY, if you have a strong resolve gargle with it too, for me that's not happening.
*EVERY week put the toothbrushes and hairbrushes in the dishwasher, yes, you read that correctly. The dishwasher (works for grimy toys too!) And once a month run the dishwasher (empty) with bleach. Yes, my mom is bat-shit crazy, thats why I am not normal I was poisoned with bleach!
*Change your sheets WEEKLY. No exception to this rule, if there wasn't five of us I can guarantee this would have happened daily - even my mother knew that putting six sets of fitted sheets on a bed, on a daily basis, is a bitch.
*Wipe down every sink, counter-top, door knobs, faucets multiple times a day. Lysol wipes are great for this – if you can buy stock in Lysol (rather the parent company: Reckitt Benckise) - do it, trust me, you'll thank me later as you are retiring in Cabo.
And
if you happen to get sick, well, I have a list of my mom's Italian cold home
remedies that will get you up and cleaning your molding in no time! And yes, it involves bleach.








Seriously?! I think we grew up in the same house.
ReplyDeleteI had to gargle bleach for a week after a tooth/gum infection. I thought my dentist was joking. HOUSEHOLD BLEACH. In my mouth. Mixed/diluted with water, but still. And I did not die. Your mother would have been a great hygienist/dentist.
ReplyDelete@Jolene - Holy CRAP! WOW! My mom would be so proud!
ReplyDeleteHa! Your mother is awesome! Great tips. I never thought to put toothbrushes in the dishwasher...
ReplyDeleteLove these! They put my cleaning and germ preventing skills to shame!
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