Kristin inspired me.
I may be neat, but often that’s because I just shove a bunch of clutter into my closets, out of the way. Another problem is I have been totally hoarding my kids’ clothes. I just couldn’t allow myself to give them up. I know it’s dumb, but by giving up baby clothes I know I am fully committing even more to no more kids. Plus, the wee onsies and PJs with feet just have a number of lovely memories.
But I have seen “Hoarders” and I know down this path is a whole lot of mental illness and a roach infestation so disgusting that I shudder even to remember that nastiness. That’s how my brain works, by the way. Me holding onto baby overalls and t-shirts WILL LEAD TO THIS.
I did some awesome work. AND FOUND OUT MY LINEN CLOSET FLOOR IS HARDWOOD. I had no idea.
But first, sadness. I may need a moment of silence for the donations. SOB.
BUT THAT LED TO THIS!
There are coordinated outfits on those hangers! Whether my daughter chooses to wear my handiwork, eh. Probably not.
Still to go:
That’s a faux fur, in case you were worried.
Do you have a hard time parting with things? Why do we have such strong emotional ties to things?