I've been on a cleaning and organizing binge lately. I've gone through everyone's clothes and most of the closets in my house. Last night I found some really old coins and paper money that Tom's Grandma gave him. Old as in pre-civil war. We'll have to check into the value of it, maybe now he can retire early! Ha.
I also found a professional photo of myself when I was about 4 years old. The crazy thing about the picture is that, although I was posing nicely, it was rather obvious that I was crying through the whole thing. Red eyes, tears and snotty nose. I'll try to scan it and upload it. (Too comfy to do it right now).
I am a little obsessive about this organizational stuff. For example, I divided the colored pencils into three jars by color palate. It looks cute, now I just have to find a place to display my handiwork. I tackled the bin of markers last night (after throwing out more than half of them that were dried out). Crayons are next. I need to find some other cute containers first.
If my own closets weren't enough fun for me (they aren't), today Kathy (aka Kackery) and I helped Poppy (aka Big T, Big Tom) organize some of his closets and hung lots of pictures. Call me crazy, but it was my idea of a fun afternoon!
I saw a commerical for these little guys. I will be looking for those at my next Target run.
As soon as the weather cools down, I am hitting the garage. I am running out of places to clean out and organize inside my house. This is not normal, is it?
Karen
1 comment:
Most people would not think this is normal but you do come by it honestly...but it is something we have in common. Now, Jennifer....I don't know...
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