Confessions of a Slacker Mom

This morning before Brent jetted off to work he brought in a few mugs full of old hot chocolate. I new how stinking and smelly those would be to open up. So being the slacker mom that I am, I left that dirty job up to the child whose chore it was to load the dishes this evening. That task fell to Jaren. He finally came to the end of the dishes in the sink when I heard him exclaim, "what the heck? how old is this stuff? it smells horrible!!" That's why I left it to him. Yup, I'm a slacker Mom.