Can It Be? Is It Possible?

I quit counting the times I've asked, yelled and whatever else I've done to get my boys, Ian and Lee to clean their room. I'm tired of being blue in the face and yet most of the time I am. Most of the time I'm looked at like I've grown a second head also when I ask them to do something, anything really. I have no idea if this is typical of children, I do have my suspiscions though. I really think it's all a conspiracy

Well on Friday for some reason the big boys decided to work together and get it done. This was not done with out much screaming, punching, wrestling, crying, and name calling between Ian and Lee. I don't get it but whatever they got it done.

So Frank took a picture for posterities sakes he took photo documentation. Here is the entrance into their room! We can actually get IN the room! The closet...a bone of contention with me. I have a child who shall remain unnamed who likes to shove things under the the dresser and the little corner behind the clothes hanging up. He thinks I won't look there or notice. He's not yet learned. But look how well they did! Two thumbs up fellas!

Why are you taking a picture dad? He doesn't get the humor...just you wait Ian! Just you wait! If you'll notice the desk is cleaned also!

Look! Someone actually vaccummed the floor! A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!

Just so everyone knows it didn't last but more than a few hours, it's now a pig stye again. SIGH!!! Back to being blue in the face and the fighting, must be my regularly scheduled program.