Jif A Mother's Best Friend By jacinley on Mar 22, 2009 - Updated Oct 15, 2011

Children + crayons= walls covered in toddler artwork. I no this may be a strange thing to review but as i was on my hands and knees today scrubbing away at dark purple stick trees, i realised my bottle of Jiff is something that i cannot do without. While it may not smell too good and the gluggy residue it leaves on your hands is not something to sing about, the actual effectivness of it is worth it's weight in gold. A few months ago i was living with my father and two children (who think of themselves as the next monet) and my three year old had this brilliant idea of getting a black marker and drawing cars all over my dads bedroom wall. I couldn't believe what i was seeing when i was innocently led by a bright eyed excited little boy to show his mummy his "paintings of racing." I fled from the room straight to my bottle of Jiff tucked safely away in the top shelf of the laundry cupboard and starting scrubbing for all i was worth (with my toddler looking on in shear wonderment as his mummy was crying with "happiness") The result? A sparkling white wall with no trace of black marker. In fact it got the spot looking so clean that i had to clean the rest of the wall to make it all match. Jiff= happy mothers.