Ok, so im back from my trip and it was awesome. But what I didnt put into consideration was what I would come home to. I walked into my house, which i have worked so hard on making look nice, to find that the remnince of a major blow out were waiting for me to clean up. So, still on a high from the vacay i got in my car and picked up my brother, who knew exactly what he did and made him clean the house while i took my time unpacking and relaxing. It amazes me how the male mind works, is i instilled in them at birth or is it like puberty where there is a switch that is flipped and all of a sudden they are completely different? You tell me i will forever be puzzled by this. As my dad always said, "all can be trained". Some easier than others, right. Boys, you can't live with 'em and you cant live without 'em. Life.