my morning.

was trying. I can't believe these girls like to live in such a mess.
reminds me of the first time i ever stepped foot into their fathers room. Could not see the floor, the bed was not made, I could see the mattress?!@$*#
It's my worst pet peeve, along with wet towels not hung up.
What am I going to do? Here is my treat to them. Once we move the only thing that they are allowed to have in their room is their beds. No toys, no desk, no art sets, no stuffed animal collection. Did I mention I hate stuffed animals. They have about 50 each. grrr!
I know I am upset right now and I will not hold myself to my entire threat. They could have one stuffed animal each in their room.
I need to go now and meditate.
I should of taken a picture...nah.