But there's one thing I won't miss.
Here's a chronological account of the first four days last week...
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
ThursdayThe sight of his dirty skivvies in the hallway burns my retinas every morning. I need to think up a clever solution. Maybe I'll hang them on the coach lights or from the mailbox. Or I'll wrap them up and give them to him for Christmas.
3 comments:
I love both ideas...pick the one you think would embarass him more: having the neighbors see his skivvies, or having the family see him unwrap them on Christmas. Either way, you will (hopefully) make your point!
I would suggest moving the hamper to the spot where he drops his clothes, but from experience I know that won't work. If you do decide to try it would be wise to remove the lid (if any) because that just confuses a man. We need to train our sons now for their future wives.
Just do what I do-pretend you don't see it and vacuum it up. We have the same issue but my husband likes to place his items on the floor NEXT to the hamper.
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