After the linen closet mess, I went back to folding clothes, and found myself straightening the closet. I didn't take pictures of that.
Then I started to put away the Christmas stuff, and tripped over something on the back porch, which looked like this:

Fast forward through the crazy...

It does make me happy, but I think days like this are hard on my family.
It didn't stop here...
5 comments:
Hmm. Sounds like what happens when I'm 'nesting'. Does this happen every year, or is there something you need to tell us??
Excerpt from tomorrow's blog:
"It didn't stop here...I then went to linda jean's house and painted her kitchen".
Oh you wish...both of you. :)
the really amazing thing is that you update your blog too.
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