The funny thing is, yesterday's post was supposed to be more than that. I wrote a bit and didn't like it so I cut most of it out, then something weird happened, I hit "post" by accident, and what you see is what was left. And it was perfect. Funny how things like that happen sometimes.
Today I have managed once again to completely ignore the boxes. The some-half-full-some-overflowing-and-some-empty boxes of little girl's clothes that I have to decide what to do with. But not tonight. My daughter is not settling down to sleep and is crying a little so I'm going to check on her.
Screw those boxes and their representation of clutter and indecision and guilt!
I hate when I hit post by accident! I'm glad you decided to leave it.
ReplyDeleteI have those same boxes...just staring at me...all the time! Hate those boxes.