I HAVE A GARDEN SHED, THAT IS WAITING FOR IT'S SIDING. IT'S BEEN A FEW YEARS NOW. IT STILL SERVES AS GREAT STORAGE. BUT IN REALITY, THINGS OFTEN JUST GET THROWN IN THERE. I DON'T LIKE TO THROW MUCH OF ANYTHING AWAY. STUFF MIGHT COME IN HANDY SOMEDAY. YOU KNOW THE FEELING?
I DID MANAGE TO DISPOSE OF THREE LARGE GARBAGE BAGS OF TRASH. NOW, I CAN GET MY DOOR OPEN WITHOUT ISSUES.
THE BEST PART WAS RE-DISCOVERING MY SON'S HAND PRINTS IN THE CORNER.
THEY WERE BURIED BEHIND STACKS OF JUNK & GARDEN TOOLS. I THINK MY HUSBAND FORGOT THEY WERE THERE TOO, UNTIL I MENTIONED IT! IT MAKES ME KIND OF SAD TO SEE HOW FAST THE BOYS ARE GROWING. 2007, THAT SEEMS LIKE FOREVER AGO!
I GUESS THE MORAL OF THE STORY IS:
THERE
ARE ORGANIZED JUNKERS. I'M JUST NOT ONE OF THEM.
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