Today I did the unthinkable...I ventured into my teenage son's room and attempted to tidy it up a bit. In fairness to him, it wasn't too bad. I made him shovel all of the used test strips, pump tubing, empty insulin bottles, and old school papers off of the floor yesterday.
My first stop was the bed. Time to change those sheets! As I pulled back the comforter I found stray socks--used, smelly and rolled in a ball at the bottom of the bed, test strips, and his cell phone. I couldn't believe that he headed out the door this morning without it! He must not have been very awake when he was heading out the door but at least I know he did remember his meter.