I sent my family out of town so I could deal with my need to massively clean my house. I can get quite OCD when I’m cleaning so it’s best when others aren’t around me.
It was my main goal to find my bedroom. For some strange reason my bedroom seems to be the catchall for anything that doesn’t have a permanent spot, or for anything that has been taken away from the boys. About once a year I have to totally clean sweep my bedroom so that I can stand to sleep in there again. I’m happy to state that I accomplished my task. In the process I learned somethings.
I learned that dust bunnies under beds turn into dust puppies.
I learned that I collect way too much crap and need to just throw stuff out – more than once a year.
I learned that I need to stop holding onto those picture frames I like waiting for the right picture – there are so many pictures that I just need to suck it up and choose one. After all, I can always change it later!
I learned that becoming a mom has given me an insane sense for all things small: