I would say that 70% of my house is unpacked. However, with a 9 month old who is crawling around like crazy and can’t really be confined to one spot for long, it’s very hard to get things done around here. Which would explain why my family room looks like this:
In my defense, that pile of boxed leaned/stacked against the wall is all decorations. That’s the last step in this process. THESE boxes though, yeah, not decorations:
What is all that stuff? Oh, it’s stuff that needs to go upstairs or downstairs, and I’m too lazy to walk my fat butt AND those boxes to their destination. Don’t even get me started on my 500 pound wardrobe boxes that are still in the garage. I COULD heave them upstairs (with help)…..oooooorrrrrr, I can re-wear the same yoga pants/t-shirt combo I’ve been rocking for a while now. That first option sounds like hard work.
But, The Real Housewives is on TV right now, so I “have to go.”
Priorities, people. I got ‘em.
Keeping it real! RESPECT!
Hahahaha I LOVE YOUR STYLE! This will be me in however many months, and I’ll be crying to you about how much I hate unpacking
Know what’s worse than unpacking? Packing.
Hurry up. The crawling turns to running and then you will have even less time. Mine figured out how to climb onto the table. FML.
Stop being a realist, S. Gosh!!!
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