Out of the mouth's of babes, messy house, the never ending pile of laundry

I can't tell you how long it's been since I cleaned my house, I mean really cleaned my house. To me it is disgusting. Here is what it looks like as of tonight 11:28 p.m.

Mary Jo's room. Who would have thought a little girl could be such a slob?




The Front Room (my favorite place to be).



The kids Front Room and Dining Room in the background.




Mike and Marty's room (I have given up here).

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The Dining Room. As you can see my hubby likes to hang stuff on chairs and will be the first to bitch about all the shit on the chairs, HUH????

You can also see MJ's homework, the laundry I folded earlier and no one put away.




The Kitchen table with the load I just finished folding and then decided to blog about "out of the mouth's of babes and my messy house, so that is not put away either.



Laundry Area



My Kitchen



So earlier as I sat here thinking how gross my house looks. I decided that tomorrow I will go to the laundry mat and get all the laundry done in a jiffy. So I send my youngest to the basement to see if his dad has any plans for tomorrow night, he can watch the kids while I laundry.

Marty comes back up and say to me, "Dad said he has no plans but you need to call him, he wants to talk". The one thing I regret not doing when we built this house was intercoms. So next thing you know my cell is ringing, guess who? My hubby. He asks what Marty said to me, told him we are not done talking yet, says ask him what he said, I'll wait on the line....okay, here goes:

Me: Marty what happened down stairs?

Marty: (very quietly) I said s u c k (he spelled it to me) to dad.

Me: What?

Marty: I told dad it must suck to be sick. (Hubby has a cold, the worst cold in the history of colds, I just had one for 2-1/2 weeks but my was nothing. get what I'm saying')

Me to hubby, who is still on the phone: I'll handle it.

Me: Marty what were you thinking?

Marty: sob, sob, sob, I don't know?

Me: Where did you learn that word? (with every breath I was hoping he did not say you mommy).

So after several questions, it turns out some kid from camp said it and that where he heard it from, blah, blah, blah.

He is punished for 1 day, no TV, no video games, no outside after school and my favorite part of this punishment, HE HAS TO CLEAN HIS WHOLE ROOM!

I know "suck" is not all that bad but I really don't want the school calling me to tell me that he is walking around telling everybody that someone or something sucks.