Watch Where You Walk

Maybe it's from having only one functional eye, maybe it's from growing up with a bazillion little brothers (and their lego messes) or maybe it's from having two kids of my own prior to CJ, but I have almost always been a "watch where you walk" kind of gal. I'm always watching the floor and checking where the hell I am stepping or going.

My husband is clearly an only child raised by OCD clean freak parents who has only one infant child himself, because he's stepped in dog crap five times in the last two days -I swear. And he's all pissed off and frustrated and I am even more pissed because seriously, how hard is it to watch where you walk?

So do y'all watch where you walk?