There really aren’t any words to accurately describe how I felt living amidst this mess yesterday. By the end of the day, when the sun started to go down and everyone suddenly had to go home RIGHT now, Caroline and I were left with the mess. Funny how that works, huh? Actually, they were all outside when they were called home, so I can’t fault that. However, it would have been nice to have a little help.
Since the feast is scheduled for today, and I couldn’t toss the boxes as I had hoped, we stacked up the boxes the best we could.
And now it’s all scattered around the living room again. For the feast shall be held this afternoon.
And because my life is that tragic.
In other news, it’s out with the foliage and gourds and in with the Christmas decorations.
Time to tuck away the golds, oranges and browns and say hello to green, red and silver.
It’s safe to say that plenty of ribbon will be involved in the decorating of this house.
And hopefully a little of this, as well.
But, considering my current messy living room and the four girl wrecking crew that won’t seem to leave, I think I’ll need a little of this, too.