My kids are great.
I get pleasure our of everything they do. But bloody hell. They just won't put their clothes away.
Eilidh has a tower in her room. Every item of clothing she has had on in the last couple of days is piled precariously on a chair.
Steven, doesn't use the piling system, he just drops on the floor. Everything. Asbolutely bloody everything.
I can't talk, but at least every couple of days I do something about it....
I say to Steven, tidy your bedroom up. Five minutes later the Washing basket has 3 or 4 loads in it. If I tell him that he must put things away, and NOT wash them, he rolls them up and stuffs them in a drawer.