…I finally got my Christmas boxes put away. When my hubbie came home he almost tripped because he was trying to step over the now non-existent boxes that his body has been trained to manuever around ever since I optimistically had them out since Epiphany. That man must really love me. Or is very blind. Seeing as he is a pilot for a living, I think it is the former.
Here is a great idea for those of us who have a thing or two not yet crossed off on our January to-do or honey-do lists. So cute…I love her attitude. I would have followed her example but somehow the hearts stuck to my boxes would not have had the same effect.