Franbern
When my children were small,, housework was very low on my agenda. Okay, I tried to keep things like toilets etc clean, but dusting and hoovering, etc were not a real priority,
When I was nursing my twins, and had three others under 6 years old, I can remember saying that the dust will be there when the children are grown up, but these vital, wonderful early years, can never be repeated.
Strangely enough, my children were very rarely unwell. Suppose their immune systems were properly tested and expanded on a daily basis. They had their 'peck of dirt'.
Others, from their impeccable clean and tidy homes, got colds, coughs, etc. Mine just sailed through it all. Clean clothes they had - bless that overworked washing machine, and good, made from scratch meals (mainly because these were cheaper than any other kind).
But, they had my time, to read books, do messy play, outdoors somewhere every day where they could run wild and explore nature. Did it really matter if we came back home to untidy bedrooms?
Now, in my eighties, I live by myself. My lovely flat is my pride and joy - and is always clean and tidy and neat. My children all in their 50's now are fortunately, still healthy and all in good careers and their own family homes.
Different time, different me.
Funny you should say about your children rarely being unwell. When mine were small, I was very house-proud. I had it in my head that if I didn’t keep the home spotlessly clean, it would make the children ill. Well, for all my efforts, my kids had tummy bug after tummy bug. When one of them had a really violent one where she vomited constantly all day and got very dehydrated, I called the doctor in. He said that it was all my fault because she had no resistance to germs as I kept the house so clean. I was furious at the time and retorted, ‘I suppose you’d like me to send her out in the garden to eat worms!’ The doc replied that she would be better off doing that than suffering my cleanliness routine!
I eased up on the cleaning, and sure enough, the tummy bugs eased off considerably.
Funnily enough, my daughter (now married with children of her own) has a very laidback attitude to housework, and my grandchildren are seldom ill!