It's The Little Things

It's the little things that get to you.

It's the little things that turn you into the nagging, whining, griping, bitching, moaning MOM you've become.

It's not your fault.

The little things add up.  They're EVERYWHERE!!!!


Here are some of MY LITTLE THINGS:

SOCKS!!!  FREAKING SOCKS!!!!!!

Oh look...it's the washing machine.  Seems innocent enough.

But

We don't have a level floor in the basement, and The Man had to build a little platform for the washing machine to stand on.  That's good, right?

WRONG!!!!

SON OF A B*$#@ !!!  

After almost EVERY load of laundry.  You do the math.

Oh look, it's a  m*%$erf@cking EMPTY TOILET PAPER CARDBOARD ROLL THINGY!!!


DOES ANYBODY KNOW WHERE THE FREAKING GARBAGE IS?!?

Let's get out of the bathroom for a moment, and go to the kitchen to hang up a crisp, fluffy, fresh-out-of-the-dryer, lovely, clean, smellin'-good dish towel!

ohdeargod...

RRRRRRRR......

Meanwhile...back in the bathroom, at some point EVERY DAY

Aaaah...life with little boys...

And it's even MORE fun if you FORGET TO CHECK FIRST

Oh how I hate  WET CHEEKS.  


Sigh.



Little things.  Petty, petty, little things that drive me crazy.



What are some of YOUR little things???