When the person who cleaned my house retired, I was scared. That woman cleaned for three generations of my family. She was incredible and trustworthy, but even more impressive, she could handle my grandmother. I had a lot of respect for her, so when the day came to say goodbye, I took her referral and called Yari.
Yari is kind, accommodating, and always a text away. I trust her with my home, and if there is ever an issue, she will make it right. She now cleans my boyfriend's home as well. He finally broke down and hired a cleaning service for the first time in his life. The thought of letting someone into his home while he was away made him uncomfortable, but seeing me come home to a fresh pad after work rubbed off. I was like, dude, don't get jealous ... get Yari.
That tag line sounds like an advertisement from a 1950's issue of Good Housekeeping--like ladies, don't be embarrassed, get the cleanest home in the neighborhood before your next dinner party--but it's true. She's reasonable, trustworthy, and so worth every dime. She's like a fairy godmother for your home. And if I were a 1950's housewife, she'd be my secret weapon. I'm so happy to have her in my housecleaning corner. read more