Dreaming of Order

Dreaming of the absolute soothing wonderfulness of pretty, orderly spaces....

 Spaces like this...

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And this...

and this...

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and this...

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 and especially this...

 

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 ooooo, and this too.

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 and this....

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 and very much all of this...

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Because right now, my friends, it is a messy Monday here at our home.  

Everything feels undone and in complete disarray...we have ten days till the moving trucks come.

And just to keep things interesting, we decided now would be the best time to overhaul my filing system for the bookkeeping work I do.  These tables and papers have been permanent fixtures in the living room for two weeks.   I'm pretty over them.

  {My professional organizing friend actually staged an intervention - bless her heart}

Also, last week the twins decided now would be the perfect time to start potty training.  

That would be two little people trying to learn to control their bowels at the same time. 

How can you say "no" when they suddenly decide that they are a "big girl/boy" and are determined to wear underwear and use the toilet?  You have to go with it.

So we clean up accidents, we clean up accidents much.

 Nevertheless,

 right?