Why is it that even though the Boys left to go stay at their Father’s YESTERDAY the place still smells of unwashed socks and sweat? Why is personal hygiene such a foreign concept with teenage boys? OK, maybe I’m not being fair lumping all teenage boys into the same category considering my recent experience is with the two we’ve got living with us, but man! Thank God for Airwick. Oh yeah and doors that close.
There is this Fabreeze commercial where the Mom goes into her Kid’s room and sprays the air, then bedclothes then opens his closet and sprays in there. Afterwards she BURIES her face in the stuff! There is no way in hell this face will go that close to anything in their room. I’m surprised most everything in there hasn’t already developed legs and walked out on its own. Even just for self preservation.