24 Days

I have been nesting again. Definitely not expecting although I think about it way more often than I should. My clutter is a way of reminding me that I haven't lost my mind because somehow in the deepest darkest trenches of my mind, I can remember where I put almost everything. I found Jacob's baby hair on a knick-knack shelf in the kitchen for example. Gross but I left it there because I know where it is until I have time to scrap book it away. I decided to tackle Matthew's room and closet. We are toy hoarders because you never know... but I finally threw out some toys that were never meant to be loved again. And I threw out the one-armed clothes that Grammy altered for Constraint Therapy. We saved both of the casts of course.