we’ve hit that point in our lives where paying someone to do shit is worth having more free time.
Oh yeah, and he agrees in theory but he doesn’t like the idea of someone touching his stuff?

THIS. With the teenager, we have no real free time during the week. So it’s just weekends. And I’m deadly sick of spending some of that time cleaning. Our place isn’t even that big — or that dirty since we clean on a weekly basis — but I’m over it. Even if it only takes an hour, that’s an hour I don’t want to use up on a weekend. And bigger things need to be done — like our baseboards and whatnot — and I realllllllllllllllllllllllllllly don’t want to. So it makes sense to hire someone. But like, how do you even do that?

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