Between my OCD-collector son, and “I-might-need-that” packrat husband, we’re one cardboard box from a Hoarders episode. The only time my home will be spectacularly clean is at my wake.
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My journal of big words and pretty pictures
My journal of big words and pretty pictures
Between my OCD-collector son, and “I-might-need-that” packrat husband, we’re one cardboard box from a Hoarders episode. The only time my home will be spectacularly clean is at my wake.
Thin spiral notebook 
I can relate…nicely done.
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you should take a picture of their clutter. would that “shame’ them into cleanliness?
i can relate. our girls’ rooms are ridiculous
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ha ha ha! that was a good one 🙂
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We are borderline hoarders in this house! I LOVE the accompanying photo. It’s perfect. Something never seems “right” to me when I see a perfectly pristine house.
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Terrific picture – And I love the one cardboard box away from…Nice response, Tara.
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I’m with the others on the photo – wonderful to match the words. Well done, as it made me feel a bit uncomfortable. I’m the opposite – everything goes.
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Very wry and funny. Unfortunately, I seem to be two-thirds of your family!
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I love that you always find a perfect image (from your own personal collection) to illustrate your posts. And I am a firm believer of less is more, yet there are some stuff that I just can’t let go (ask my mom and her basement holding my junk…)
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Ha! This is wonderful (:
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Love the cars. My son still has his collection… but his cars are not so well taken care of. They’re in a Rubbermaid bin.
I sometimes feel the same way. I often wonder how much stuff we’d miss if we did an extreme overhaul of every room and got rid of things we haven’t used in a year or more.
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