I have spent the past two days purging and organizing our new home. We have lived here almost three months, and there are parts of my life that are not completely unpacked. Pathetic, but the truth. I started in my girls rooms, and have since migrated into the dining room which is actually a dump all for the things marked ” I DO NOT HAVE A HOME.”
I lost a room and some square feet when we moved, and could not be happier about it. Less room equals less places for me to place my ever famous stacks. Yep, I am a stacker. It is a lovely quality I inherited from my mother.
I have a love for organization. Actually, I have a love for things like baskets, shelves, office supplies, etc. that help keep you organized. I love seeing pictures on the web, or in a magazine, of a organized space.
Here are some that caught my eye.
I would like to report that I will never have a closet as organized as this.
It’s funny, when I see pictures like these above, I always wonder does anyone really keep anything that tidy? The answer is no. If the answer is yes, you must not have a spouse, or any children. If your answer is still yes, please tell me what you are spiking the milk with.