My husband likes to say that I am the messy one and he is the neat one. I have to admit he is probably right.

I like to consider myself a bit like Linus from “Charlie Brown.” A little bit of mess follows me wherever I go. My husband, however, has the uncanny ability to detect my mess. For example, just last night I sprayed Pam in a pan on the stove, missed the pan a bit and hit the countertop with some of the Pam. I totally missed the extra spray  on the countertop but he saw it and wiped it up.

The cliché that opposites attract definitely applies with myself and my husband with respect to this issue. And it works for us.  What about you? Are you the clean one or the messy one?