I was going to post for Tackle It Tuesday on the 2 younger boys room. I cleaned, purged, and organized. I even took before and after pics. Shoot, I even got real spiffy and took pictures of the stuff inside the drawers with plans to print them out and tape them to the drawer, so the boys would know what toys go where. For some reason I was having dreams of perfect organization dancing in my head. I think the record screeched to a halt and I woke up knowing full well it's not gonna last, no matter how much time I spend clearly labeling things. Cause you know in less than 24 hours the toys that are properly put away will soon just be thrown randomly in their underwear drawer like normal.
I just don't even feel like uploading the pics or anything. Aren't you glad you stopped by today? I'm not sure what suddenly put me in a foul mood. I'm really not in a foul mood...just in a mood.
I'm also totally skipping that Autism meeting. So boo ya on that.
I'm thinking this all has to do with the horse dog. Hubs called the people today and they are coming tonight to get her. The guilt train is running hard. Game Boy went into a complete melt down about it. He of course thinks I'm a total uncaring jerk about it. Cause you know I am. I tried to explain my views but it went in and out like lightning. I know it's just one of those things that are hard to comprehend at his age. Been there done that.
Sorry if your hopes were up to see some boring pictures of a chaotic room and then a nice organized room. Check back next Tuesday.
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