Living with a boy man has a lot of perks. In my experience there’s always someone there to reach the top shelf, fix the leaky faucet, do the heavy lifting, and remove the giant spiders (ok I actually do that often). And then of course the other sweet things, which I won’t go into here However cohabitation also comes with a few challenges! For me the biggest challenge is dealing with my husband’s CRAP (love you, Tony) that seems to pile up on every possible empty surface in the house. Now it’s not intentional, and it’s probably not even
