I'm going to wash that man right out of my hair...

No. I haven't spent an afternoon watching South Pacific; although I did finish Glee!

The Kid came back from another music camp today and I had already set the stage to have 'the discussion'. 

I figured having the mild sting of Ajax under his nails may serve as a warming up process. 

As you can see (pick below), greeting him at the door was a bucket of pineoclean water. Cloth. More cloth. Spray cleaner. Box of tissues and garbage bag. 

In fact the discussion went pretty good I thought. I gave it a sit down family feel and in truth, I thought he responded pretty well - even when I asked him straight out if this was a deliberate slight to me and my evil bitch hygienic ways! 

Of course there is the truth that he couldn't tell me why he wouldn't do that at his mother's....