clean up, clean up

{Sorry you couldn't post any comments yesterday--fixed the glitch!}


When company comes to stay the night, I have to tidy up the downstairs--the pseudo guest room/playroom/sewing counter.


So that's what I did yesterday; fluffed up my mountain of scraps, picked up all of the buttons that live on the floor around my chair to pretend that it is always baby proofed down here...

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It isn't until there is order again that I remember how much I want to come down here often.


Isn't it funny what order does for us as humans, no matter the age?  There is magic and new discoveries made for everyone.

Note to self: please, please keep it this way.


What room in your house is missing you?

the sleepy time gal