Today's little gem:I SWEAR, this looks like Frank's room. I scythed a path through it the other day. Ernest was looking for a video game. We found a decorative cover but not the actual game and box. Frank noticed the path..."Mom, my room looks different," he said in a humorously accusing voice.
We've got to have a "discussion" when he comes back. Part of his earning the right to live in the apartment over the garage (the Handy Husband is calling it the Fonzie Pad -- Aaay!) is that he keep it relatively clean. The state of his current room does not qualify.
- Is it that he's lazy? Yes.
- Does he care? Meh.
- Is the new room 3 times bigger than the old room? Definitely.
- Will he have a bigger TV? Yep.
- And privacy? Surely.
- Should he care? Yes, dammit, or he won't get it!