The flooring people are coming tomorrow to repair the floors. I am so grateful but I have been so worried about them coming. I had a lot to accomplish and no energy or desire. I almost broke down this afternoon knowing all I had to do. I had no idea how I was going to get it done, especially with a clingy baby. I should of worried less, story of my life. It all worked out. I got everything done, including the laundry.
I love my laundry room. It is what makes it possible to live in such a small space. I have one drawer for everyone. I just fold into the drawer. They take their clothes to their room when the drawer is full.
Oh, and in my cleaning I came across this great poem by Sierra.
I love it.
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