Had a visitor this morning who had to look around our house. I spent this morning doing the manic pre visitor clean as always. Running around like a headless chicken with the bloody hoover, bleach down the loo, scoop the poop out of the cat litter so nobody thinks even my cats shit stinks.
I get to the bedrooms, my room just needs the bed made and a hoover and we’re okay. DS room looks like someone’s set a toy and paper bomb off in there... there’s lego everywhere, ripped up paper on the floor, underpants flung across the room and clean clothes pulled out of his closet to be left on the floor. I looked at it for about ten minutes before deciding he would be coming home from school and tidying his bloody mess up himself. I spent Sunday (Mother’s day of all days) cleaning his room and trying to organise his toys so that he could clear space for his birthday presents this weekend. No doubt it will just add to the ridiculous amount he has.
I worked really hard to clean it and organise it and at some point he has shat all over that hard work.
I told the guy who came over that I was sorry it was like it but DS would be tidying it this afternoon after school. He agreed with me.
After he was gone DM and DSis called together and have both told me IABU to think a 6 year old can put his own toys away. Apparently this is slave labour and I should be ashamed of myself. DM has a habit of spoiling DS rotten. The one time she has visited us she spent it doing his tidying for him because I asked him to put his toys away before he had dinner.
6 isn’t too young to be tidying your own mess up is it? I’m not asking him to get the hoover out or scrub the walls, just put his toys back in any of the bloody boxes he got them out of!