tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-811123212028912969.post922101085583195105..comments2023-09-30T09:56:22.502-04:00Comments on Mom's Sweet Spot: Habits, the good, the bad and the uglyKay Klebbahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08785865440130483510noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-811123212028912969.post-92192494297959647432009-02-13T10:00:00.000-05:002009-02-13T10:00:00.000-05:00I married a man who is a SLOB... to demonstrate, t...I married a man who is a SLOB... to demonstrate, the first time I went to his home the mess almost had me running into the night screaming. There were clothes falling down the stairs and dishes in the sink that spread to the counter and a ring of food where their plates sat at the table. I had thought there was something living in the mess, I swear it moved, but he said there were no pets in the house... I started to clean, my first BIG mistake. I should have let him feel the yuck and had him clean it up. By the time we were married his oldest son from his first marriage said it was great dad married a maid, ouch. Now even my kids see that I clean it up if it sits too long for my liking. I have become the house nanny, maid and cook, and it is all my doing.hiyahunhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16900582697031171134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-811123212028912969.post-27911892048111023652009-02-12T16:53:00.000-05:002009-02-12T16:53:00.000-05:00Melissa,You have inherited one more of my bad habi...Melissa,<BR/>You have inherited one more of my bad habits. I used to have a sock basket too!!!! My mother-in-law would come out once a year and sort through it. I was truly pathetic. I love that you have a sock basket. Looks like habits are universal. God bless.Kay Klebbahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08785865440130483510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-811123212028912969.post-35402375760030780992009-02-12T08:36:00.000-05:002009-02-12T08:36:00.000-05:00My ugly habit is socks!! When they come out of the...My ugly habit is socks!! When they come out of the dryer, instead of waiting to match them up with their mate, I just throw them in the "sock basket" yes, I get the laundry done quicker, but now I also have this 15lb basket with unmatched socks, that I have NO desire to match! The poor kids have to go "fishing" every morning! LOL!Melishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07505550101506400610noreply@blogger.com