Nana is coming in a week. I didn't realize how wonderful this was until my kids volunteered to clean their bathroom for Nana.
Did you hear that?
I said they volunteered to clean. A BATHROOM. THEIR bathroom.
Which...well...it's a kid's bathroom. Specifically, the bathroom utilized by my son.
Need I say more? I mean really.
So all was going well. We were getting the house cleaned for Nana.
And then yesterday comes.
And I asked my son to go clean his room.
His response? Is the whole world just against me?
Um. I asked you to clean your room.
Son: I know. Have YOU seen my room?
Mom: *face palm*
Go clean your room.