I have always been completely anal about keeping the house and DCs clean in my 18 years as a parent in that a bottle of bleach used to be my best friend (not used on DCs of course). Now 4 DC later I have reached burnout as I know it a complete waste of time and it is not appreciated by anyone.
House is reasonable in that floors are hoovered every few days, swept in between where visible mess is, and are mopped once a week (downstairs is wooden flooring), loos are unstained and kitchen cleaned and washing up finished before I go to bed. DC also wear completely clean clothes every day with clean sheets are on the beds weekly. I admit to having dumped baskets of clean washing in the wardrobes in the bedrooms and they are ironed as they are worn. I do sometimes not put on a wash on a few days but there are enough clean clothes to go round usually.
Youngest DC started school this week and I want to chill for a bit before I hit the rat race working again, last worked 4 years ago.
Today DH was unhappy as he was down to last pair of clean boxers and his white socks were grey underneath which he blamed on me not mopping enough. He very rarely does anything except load the dishwasher.
WIBU to tell him to fuck off and wash his own pants and remind him where the mop is?