Ha! You gotta laugh at the stuff they freak over! For my H, it was having his socks in his drawer. If they were not in there instead of going to find them in the laundry room himself he'd get mad-slam his dresser drawers, and cop a real attitude. They turn into little boys when they are like this and are having somewhat of a temper tantrum. I'm glad to know my H is not the only one! You did great Andrea. Rachael
