My husband and I

Tonight I had a revelation. I came up with the marvelous idea several days ago that my house needed a face lift. So I purchased paint to paint the laundry room, which up till this point has been a drab white that was crammed to the max with junk, the living room, and lil mans big boy room. At 5pm I sprung on my hubby that I was going to go paint the laundry room. He mumbled under his breath and away I went.

Later, I was "done" or so I thought when he came in pointing out this spot and that spot, and spouting on about how he didnt want to be anal buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuttttt....... So, I have realized I am the "Initiator" in the family. The one that has a million ideas for project and gets it going...however, I get bored half way through and don't really care if it is perfect or not, just as long as I'm done!! My hubby- he is the "Finisher". He doesnt want to get started on anything new, but he will darn sure be certain that it is done to his liking, and done right! Poor him! I have about a ton of other project in the making and he has to follow along with my lead....because after all I am the "Initiator" :)