The boys have chores. Although if you ask them, I am partaking in child labor infractions that could land me in jail. One of Brennan’s chores is to empty the dishwasher and dry and put dishes away.
Imagine my surprise and frustration when I went to get the pans required for tonight’s meal and I found this.
I bring Brennan into the kitchen and asked him about it. I put the dishes away just as you asked. What about stacking them, so they don’t fall out? His response was “they are stacked, just not the way you like.” He thought he was clever until he had to take out all the pans and stack them to my liking.
I know I am a horrible mom. I am half expecting CPS to show up at my door anytime.
The organizer in me just shed a little tear on your behalf!
Now I know you are a true friend. I think the anal me was hyperventilating as I wrote that post even though the situation had been rectified.