Originally Posted by Emma S
My closets are usually organized but when I turn my back all the stuff just starts creeping out to all of the flat surfaces. I don't know who is responsible, but when I can't stand it any more I clean up.
"Who, Me?" is always the responsible party at my house. Unfortunately, Who, Me's eviction notice never seems to reach them. Even the cats have adopted that particular facial expression. I'm out numbered and out flanked. I'm raising the white flag.