Want a peek at the disaster zone we’ve been living in?
$20 if you can spot the panty liners.
It took days to unpack all the boxes.
This is the humongous living room. It’s so nice to have our furniture back.
This mess is the boys’ room. At this moment it’s actually much worse than this picture shows. We put together the crib, but there is a knee-high pile of clothes and toys that covers most of the floor.
This mess is part of the master. The little area where that chair is will be the home office. It will be nice to use the 3rd bedroom for it’s intended purpose… a bedroom. Does a sleeping puppy in the picture help the room look less terrible? No?
How about a baby and a puppy? You can’t beat that. That’s like cuteness overload. It totally takes the focus off the piles of junk that surround them. Still no? Fine then. Be that way.
This room scares me. Ezra, too. It’s the 3rd bedroom that we will pretend is a guest bedroom, but in reality is a storage room. Ezra went in to look for a toy and we didn’t see him again for days.
Nothing like moving to make you feel like you belong on an episode of Hoarders. Did you ever spot those panty liners? No? Here they are:
Now I can’t give you the $20 because I had to tell you where to look. Sorry, Charlie.
I have 24 hours to tidy before my mom and brother come to visit. Wish me luck!