The toy storage situation in this house leaves a lot to be desired. I have a charming picture in my head of how the toys should look. Something along the lines of cute matching containers, preferably baskets or metal bins, that are all clearly labeled so that we know where things go when we are singing the 'Clean Up' song. I imagine the toys in my house to be stored like this:
|Image from gosimplysavvy.com|
It didn't last long, as this is what the big bin has been used for today:
|First: Right side up with Toys + Thing 2.|
|Lastly: Note how the big bin is empty, yet there are toys, clothes and food everywhere,|
including underneath the now empty storage bin.
Hey, I can't be expected to clean everyday- especially today, with an injury sustained PRIOR to coffee consumption. Hell, I can barely type this. You see, I stabbed myself between the knuckles with a knife when trying to open a fricken fracken DVD shrink wrap. HEY PEOPLE WHO SHRINK WRAP CD'S AND DVD'S: HOW ABOUT A FUCKING PULL-TAB?????
|I think the cute bracelet that my mom got for me really distracts from the |
clearly professional tape job. Don't you?
That is all.
Peace, Love and Tidy Spaces,
P.S. I realize that at 19 months, Thing 2 is officially a toddler, but I'm done having crotchlings so as far as I'm concerned, he is and will always be 'the baby'.