Last night at.. oh, about 3am.. I reminded my husband that the lawn mower guys were coming in the morning and there was still a big rubber swimming pool and a pile of dog poop from my sisters dog lying in the yard. I reminded him that he promised to take care of it. He said he would do it before the lawn mower guys got there. I utilized my best whiney voice and reminded him that I would toss and turn and wouldn't get a wink of sleep until it was taken care of. He said that the only way he would do it would be naked, since he was already in bed, naked.
Fine, I said.
So out of the bed and into the yard he went, naked. And moved our picnic table and pool and picked up pooh and toys and what-nots.
And then a neighbors window slammed shut. Hehe!