Remember when Friday nights used to involve fun?
Me neither. ;)
Last Friday night I spent the evening teaching the kid how to clean her bathroom. It was icky. For some reason there was soap running down the wall. And you couldn't see a reflection in the mirror clearly.
So now she can clean the bathroom. I particularly liked when she tried reverse psychology on me:
Kid: You mean I get to clean my bathroom all the time?
Kid: Yes! I love cleaning the bathroom!
Me: Well, it is your lucky day because cleaning your bathroom is now your job!