We started painting today, got the whole bedroom and closets done with primer. It's so satisfying. It was pretty cool, we had the boy up there helping, he worked for a solid two hours, and he wasn't doing half bad. We had him doing the insides of closets. He was pretending he was on Monster House, haha.

The mister is such a goob. We're standing in Walmart, I'm holding a selection of rollers. I say "We need trays, we only have one" (we're doing a whole house, keep in mind, eight rooms and about 40 closets) He says, "No, I have dozens in the shed, no no, don't buy any more"

He didn't. We have one. :| I'll be making a trip to Lowes tomorrow. For more trays, rollers, and supplies that he assumed we had hundreds of. This is why I run the household, and he works.