That Before situation is not only embarrassing, but stressed me out every time I opened the door. Yikes. How'd that happen?! At least I'm justified in spending the time to get it done and getting it looking neat and organized. Now when I open the door? Beams of light appear and a chorus sings. Ahh domestic bliss. :)
I'm domesticated--this proves it
How did I spend a good portion of my Sunday? Doing this, and I'm not afraid to admit how excited I was to do it:
That Before situation is not only embarrassing, but stressed me out every time I opened the door. Yikes. How'd that happen?! At least I'm justified in spending the time to get it done and getting it looking neat and organized. Now when I open the door? Beams of light appear and a chorus sings. Ahh domestic bliss. :)
That Before situation is not only embarrassing, but stressed me out every time I opened the door. Yikes. How'd that happen?! At least I'm justified in spending the time to get it done and getting it looking neat and organized. Now when I open the door? Beams of light appear and a chorus sings. Ahh domestic bliss. :)
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WOW!!!! Looks Great! I think I am jealous of your organizational skills....pupil becomes the master :)
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