It has been a while since my last entry. The adult, Lazy SD Princesses still are not out of my house, but I believe their day is coming. They were both out of town over the weekend when my husband asked if his SD from his first marriage (he raised her) could come to stay for 2-days during the week. She is 35 and her SM is having heart surgery and she wants to stop by and visit us on her journey to her SM's house. I said that was fine, but when were his Lazy SD Princesses going to move out of my house. My husband gave the usual "soon". I asked if he had to talked to them recently about it and I got the usual, "not yet". OK. Well, I knew I had to get the house cleaned, especially the bathroom (the main bathroom for the entire house) that the girls have claimed as their own, as, this is the bathroom their half-sister would be using during her stay. I have, in the past, informed the Lazy SD Princesses that this bathroom is not just their bathroom, but that it is also the guest bathroom. So, I went in there and thoroughly cleaned that pig sty up. Plunged the stopped up sink, cleaned the sink, the toilet, the tub, the walls, the floor, the mirror, took out the overflowing trash in the trash can, cleaned all the garbage out from the cabinet under the sink, washed all the towels, everything. Top to bottom. Including replacing all the of the burnt out lightbulbs in the vanity lighting. Well, yesterday evening the oldest adult SD Princess (25) reappeared after her week long hunting/camping trip with her boyfriend and totally flipped her lid because "how dare SM be in my bathroom!" She then proceeded to call her sister (youngest SD Princess 20) who is visiting with BM (BM fortunately lives out of town) for a week and they got going on a B**** session about me cleaning the master bathroom in my own house. Then the youngest SD Princess calls my husband on his cell phone and chews him up one side and down the other about me cleaning the bathroom, and "how dare SM be in our bathroom, and how dare she throw our garbage out" (my question is-what was in that garbage that was so important. It was garbage), then, as my husband is getting his ear chewed off by his youngest Princess, as he is walking in the front door of the house his oldest Princess confronts him and starts yelling at him. WELL, WELL, WELL...this is good. My husband had enough at this point and told the Lazy Princesses, "If you don't like it then you should get the H*** out!" and, "If you had that bathroom clean before you left to go play, then maybe your SM wouldn't have had to go in there and clean it!". Good for him. He did good. Then, as the youngest was still tearing into him on the phone, he hung up on her. Then she called back and demanded why he hung up on her and he told her, "Why the H*** do you think?!!! You don't talk to me like that ever again! You need to move out!" Then he told his oldest Princess, "When will your apartment be ready! He didn't ask her, he told her. Unfortunately, the oldest Lazy SD Princess didn't get it, she still thinks she is the ruler of the roost, because she informed him that, "it takes time, IT JUST TAKES TIME!" So he informed her, "WELL, YOUR TIME IS RUNNING OUT!" I can only hope they keep pushing him, because if they do, he will be way more effective than I could ever be. He will throw their stuff into the garbage. So, all I can say is, "keep pissing him off, girls!" Come on DH, you have taken your stand, now stick to it and be firm!