Confession: I am convinced that trash cans are nothing more or less than places of concealment.
The success of every great mother hinges on her surreptitious disposal of certain—er, unnecessary goods.
Likewise the success of every great wife!
Now I wonder what The Boss would say about that…
I like calling him The Boss, though I know I will soon tire of the handle and lay it aside. It makes me feel pleasantly Voskamp.