My friend Kristin just asked, in that smartassy way that only friends can get away with, if I was caught up on my counter lists.
It took me a second to realize what she was talking about.
No, Kristin, I am not.
(Kristin is totally one of those friends who can get away with smartassy with me, but she is waaaaay sweeter than I am. She is also a new blogger. Check her out here Here )
I have yet to go through all the medicines and look at expiration dates. And go through the kids winter coats to check sizes. These are just TWO of the notes I was given the other morning. Check this out:
TEN notes. (There is one on top of the upper-est note). Trees are crying.
Can I just say, he is all about saving plastic and filling those white trash bags up to the tippy top but not so ecologically sound when it comes to paper. We do have a trash CAN under the sink, but the white plastic bags never get full enough for him in there, so they sit. In my kitchen. For me to look at. Until they are full. Or I get pissed off and take them to the garage.
Yeah.
So.
No, not done. And I haven't cleaned the bathrooms yet either.
But I did take this picture.
Snap!