IF and only if there is no blood shed in my home before the boys go back to school and the husband goes back to work tomorrow it will be a miracle.
For example, Hubby decided to "clean up" the tv corner in my family room because too much dog hair and dust collected where I couldn't reach it. Helpful, no? Here is what it looks like now:
And here is what the middle of my office looks like now:
He swears he'll have everything out of here by tomorrow evening. I am not holding my breath.
These have been the words of an only slightly sane woman. Who else would like to join me on that lovely tropical island I keep imagining in my mind ... the one without men enjoying *their* long weekends. Any takers?