I'm a bed-maker, which was definitely instilled in me by my mother. I will admit that when I lived alone as a young adult I didn't care, but now I do!

Bed is made as soon as I'm out of it. Like the others, bed made, curtains and windows open and I feel ready for the day. DP couldn't care less, but DD makes her bed every day as well (I have to ask and it's only as well as she can be expected to at not-quite-four, but I'm happy!).

I also have a thing for the bedrooms being tidied before we go out, so DD puts away toys, etc.