A frustrated wife and mom decides to document her husband's crap. She is joined by several other frustrated bloggers living with packrats and slobs.
Photos document clutter and unfinished chores along with dates in an effort to prove that she is right and he is wrong.
Please do not assume to understand the relationships between the contributors and their spouses based on the content of this blog.

Saturday, October 20, 2007

Day 3--sans my husband telling me "Eff you"

Is it me, or is this pile spreading?

No better.

How THIS vigil began.

~Sleeping Mommy


Chicka said...

Throw your snotty tissue in the garbage, mister! No one wants to pick that up after it's got your boogers all over it!

Red S Tater said...

Hey, that Mustang car mag has been in several piles... either it grew legs or i smell a conspiracy here.

Sleeping Mommy said...

It gets moved around a bit by the husband. He puts his crap back on the pile from time to time.

And, of course, the piles are the same piles just new pictures taken daily.