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I'm pretty sure I've mentioned the fact that the boys are at home during the day now. While the hubby and I are off at work, they're enjoying their computers, DS games, and playing basketball with their cousin in the driveway.

Of course, it can't all be fun and games. They're getting a dollar-a-day allowance for doing small chores around the house. Chores that need to be done before Mom and Dad get home from work. These tasks range from cleaning their bedrooms, to sweeping and vacuuming, disinfecting their bathroom, and doing the dishes.

Before Ken and I left for our little mini-vacation on Friday, I opened the cupboard door to find this...


What a disaster! Not only were things not stacked very well, they weren't even put away in the right cupboard. Sure evidence that the kids had taken care of the dishes. When confronted with the mess, my little guy, the guilty party, could only offer a teasing smile.


He wasn't smiling quite so much after I had him help me reorganize. The little stinker.
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  1. Chrissy10:10 PM

    What a little stinker! :) At least they put the dishes away. Sure they were not neat or even in the right spots but dang it! They earned that dollar! :P And he even smiled after reorganizing, that's got to say something right.

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  2. Megan11:35 AM

    well it was behind closed doors, right? that looks like what happens when my boys "clean" their rooms :).

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