Honestly, I
love when my living room looks like this:
It means there's
life here. A little boy who's just less than 20months lives here, and he lives here happily and healthily. One day, my living room won't be littered with stuffed turtles and helicopters and empty wipe boxes, but that will be because he won't be here anymore. He'll be grown up, and picking up his own babies' messes.
(Can you imagine?
Grandbabies.)
I
organize and rotate toys, I donate toys, I try to teach LL to pick up after himself. But in the end, when a day (or more) goes by with my living room like this, it's all joy. I'll enjoy a clean home some other day.
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Linking up with the Sunday Spill for
Yes! Absolutely. A little mess means there were little hands making it. :) Thanks for linking up!
ReplyDeleteprecious little hands...yes, exactly!
DeleteI totally agree! I always say the more of a mess, the more fun was had :) And there is always A LOT of mess at my house :)
ReplyDeleteGreat way to look at it!!
DeleteSuch a sweet post! I traveled over after I saw your comment on my blog! Nice to "meet" you!!
ReplyDeleteKaitlyn (:
Aw thanks Kaitlyn :) Nice to "meet" you too!
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