Ugh. Rob and I spent all day today cleaning out our bedroom. See, our apartment is small and "cleaning" usually consists of moving stuff from one room to another and then shutting the door. It eventually occurred to us (five years and three apartments later) that all we've been doing is moving stuff that we probably should have gotten rid of...oh, say five years and three apartments ago. So that's what we did today. We took turns baby-watching, and after getting rid of nine boxes of garbage, we've managed to reclaim our bedroom.
And an added bonus: Roisin will be able to use her crib soon, since Rob now has enough room to put it together for her. She's only nine months old so I figure we haven't won the "Procrastinating Parent" award. Yet. :-)
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- Krista
- Wife, mom of a preemie, follower of the old ways, lover of anything Irish or Celtic, history buff, trivia nut, Star Trek and Ren Faire geek and costuming fiend. Offer me coffee or chocolate and world peace is assured. Or at least I'll try really hard. :) I also believe in deleting spam. So, to the person or persons who keep leaving me comments in Chinese (along with links to what I can clearly tell are Chinese porn sites) stop it. It's bad karma, to say nothing of being really, really rude.
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