Originally Posted by stampinbb
Right? LIke dirty tissues laying on the counter above the garbage can? Who does that? Diapers...hello, trash can! Dirty underwear from where the kids change clothes...hamper!
Most nights I come in at 830 and he is in the chair asleep as if he has just run a marathon in the two hours I was gone. I usually have dinner ready before I leave. He's just a spoiled brat!
don't get me started there... ugh.