The thing I hate most that I have to do as a parent (okay slight exaggeration, but I HATE it) is sorting their clothes, getting rid of small stuff, organizing good stuff and changing stuff around for the seasons. I spent several hours on it today. I pulled out three blue bags full of clothes, plus a half filled one of shoes. I also pulled out several (like 8 or 9) diaper boxes of clothes from the spare room closet that I had been saving for who knows what reason - all little boy stuff. I figure I must have put it away after Elliot, before I knew that PJ was a girl and never looked at it again. I saved the most special stuff for Baby Claire, but everything else was taken to the Value Village drive up drop off. The worst of it is, it's not the kind of organizing that you can sit back and admire after the fact - you can't SEE any of the productivity. BUT in general, the house is in good shape, tidy and put away for the week. Tomorrow the big trucks come in to start the hole for our Plan B Garage, and Steve has been sorting out the basement for it to be finished - we're out growing our house and need some room to stretch out.
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