I finally got all of the Christmas stuff put away. As I was carrying box after box into the basement, I thought about how a rational person would think that this was crazy, and would probably resolve not to do so much next year. I kept waiting to feel that way, but mostly I just felt excited to do it all again.
I moved into the kitchen and ran into two more messes: The freezer:


And the pantry:


And that was it for that day. I was tired.
4 comments:
That is insane and impresssive. My before and after pictures never look that different. :(
You've got a lot of great storage in your house. I'm jealous.
WOW. I want to come live in your house for a while. That's beautiful.
Thanks.
I do have nice storage. When my Mom came out to the house the first time she opened the pantry and said..."You're going to really love this." I remember that about once a week.
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