Off The Band Wagon, Once Again...

During our first few years of marriage, the husband and I worked hard to overcome one of his "issues."

He got a little better every day, and as of a few months ago, he was cured!

And then he left to do a summer internship, staying in a small apartment there.

And he promptly forgot how to put down the toilet seat.

He then brings this issue back home with him every weekend.

I think I'll need to plan an intervention next moth when he comes home for good.