It's day #1 of my MIL's visit. Now don't get me wrong here, I love her dearly. She has truly been nothing but kind and supportive and extra loving to my kids, her grandkids. (who cares that she drinks an entire bottle of wine in one evening, each night she is here, RIGHT?)
But even the tidiest house guest would be a challenge for me. And tidy, is not what she is, nor my Niece who came with her, are. I'm in a house of slobs people. Help.
I'm trying to suck it up and would appreciate it if you all out in blogland would send me some Zen.