Checking Out As They Check In
The floors are all sucked clean, the bathroom has been wiped down and holy hell, the bedsheets have been ironed.
Seriously? Why the hell am I ironing bed sheets? Who does this? I just felt they needed it.
If it was my Mom and Dad coming to visit, I don't think I'd bother. Ha ha! Sorry Mom and Dad!
I'll be back sometime next week or next weekend with lots of pictures of fun with Grandma and Grandpa and our trip to Niagara Falls (we're sending Moochie over in a barrel! Hee hee!).