I am in the throes of cooking dinner and wanted to point out that I live in chaos. Often in my photos I'm sure you see evidence of this. Tonight, it is the plate instead of the drip tray. Where is the drip tray? I don't know. Maybe in someone's bed, or the couch, or a toy box, or maybe it got recycled. We make due, don't spend a lot of time, and move on.
So, yesterday, it was a laundry basket beside my plate. Once, I did laundry. That's it, just once. Another example of the chaos.
But you know what? Sure, our house isn't as clean as pre-baby, but it is fuller and louder and stinkier and happier and a million other "er"s that are more important to us than "clean".
So, yesterday, it was a laundry basket beside my plate. Once, I did laundry. That's it, just once. Another example of the chaos.
But you know what? Sure, our house isn't as clean as pre-baby, but it is fuller and louder and stinkier and happier and a million other "er"s that are more important to us than "clean".
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