But I Don't Wanna!

Oh she lives here alright!  And honestly I love having Nicole home!  But really you can't even make your bed?  Of course I taught her how, what kind of mother do you think I am.  Taught her when she was probably five years old.  Get up and make your bed.  Does so many things for you. Sense of accomplishment to start the day, peace of mind.  Your room is in order transfers to your life is in order.  Not to mention that you sleep better when you climb in a nice neat bed.  She did it for years and years! What happened?? Did I mention that my ten pretty, fluffy pillows from Pier One have been on the floor in a corner of her room since she arrived?  The pillows I took so much time to pick out and arrange on the new bed cover?  Did I mention that?  Well actually she technically makes her bed when she changes her sheets each week but dam those pretty pillows never make it to the top of the bed - haven't seen the light of day in months!  Okay one more thing - keep your bathroom clean, which happens to be the guest bathroom in the hallway.  Don't want people going in there and having your makeup and other personal items strewn around the room.  That's why we have drawers in there. Put your sh.t away. And if you don't mind, I got you some wipes to clean up after yourself in the morning.  Really it's just the small things that make me happy.  Not a lot to ask, at least I don't think so.  The wipes are working out just great!  Bathroom is looking good. Now to work on the bed making. . . I will keep you posted on our (my) progress.