All week I have been asking for rooms to be cleaned. Ok, granted our schedule has been busy as usual, but just a little effort please? This is what greeted me when I finally inspected my son’s bedroom this morning. Yes, my fault for not getting there sooner. But really? Notice the red blanket. Under the red blanket is more crap. Hmmmmm, I use to do something like this with my veggies at the bottom of my milk glass. Well, the suburban is already packed with a load I will drop at our local family services on my way to work. I guess I could pack a few more bags.