What the?

Got back from vacation.  Andrew cut the lawn.  Looks gorgeous.  He is so talented when it comes to yard work.  Our yard look GREAT!  

Enter inside: Let's just say a few things were not in "Debbie" order.  Yes, it could have been worse.  

I can't help it but something goes off in my mind about me dying and Andrew suddenly having to do the things I do to run the household.  Does he know where I keep the laundry detergent?  Which stain removal treatment should he use on colors?  When the paper towels run out, will he know where I keep the stores? When the dishes are clean they need to be put away and the DIRTY ONES LOADED.  

I can just see it:

My babies will be left in a house of disorder, fending for clean dishes and hoping there's milk in the fridge for their cereal.  

It would set my mind at ease knowing these and other tasks can and will be executed in a competent fashion.  I can then die in peace knowing my family will be taken care of.

To my hubby:  The paper towels are in the laundry room.  When those are gone look downstairs in the room by the freezer.  Use the oxyclean on everything and you shouldn't have to worry about bleach stains and don't let the dishes pile up on the counter.  Keep up the great job with the yard, it looks fantastic.  I love you:)