My Mom and brother are coming up to see the results of all my painting in a few minutes. We’re going to go out for lunch. So, of course, I’ve been cleaning house this morning.

Sarah has left for the lake, and Ben is at work. I thought, oh, I’ll just check their bathroom to make sure it’s not too bad………

OH MY GAWD! When Sarah was about 5 years old, my brother was moving out of his apartment. He would have been in his late 20’s. Mom and I left to run some errands, and Sarah stayed to help Uncle Steve clean. Well I guess she got in his bathroom, and was just thoroughly digusted, and dug in there and cleaned and carried on. He had a good chuckle over that at the time, because he thought… oh yay………another one! She’s just like Mom and Bev!

This bathroom was WORSE!!! Now I could see it if I hadn’t “reminded” them to clean it for a long time, but just last week I had done so! I had gone in there, looked in the tub, GAGGED, and made Ben clean the bathroom. Hmmmph! Then a couple days later, I told Sarah to do it too!

I can’t imagine how anyone would want to put any naked parts ANYWHERE in that room! Blech!!! I put on rubber gloves and sprayed and scrubbed, and sprayed some more, and carried on in there for well over an hour! YUCK!

There’s going to be a hulabaloo around here once those 2 piggies get home!! I’m going to tell them that if I ever find that bathroom like that again, they can start getting ready over at the Mohawk bathroom! Pfffffffftt!