I am having this kind of a day. Heck, this kind of a week! I laughed until I cried when I saw this picture and I was laughing because I can really relate to it right now. My "stuff" is sure weighing me down. Moving stinks and moving with 3 kids stinks to high heaven because it seems like I unpack a box and Babyzilla comes behind me and pulls everything I just unpacked out of the drawer I just put it in. One step forward, eight steps back. Then there are two tornados, disguised as my sons, who whirl in after school tossing backpacks, lunch pails and papers everywhere. So I'm trying to pick up our daily "stuff" and unpack at the same time and it's like trying to walk a straight line during an earthquake.
We've been here over a week now and I'm about 1/8 unpacked. I did all the nessesary stuff right away, kitchen, bedrooms, bathrooms and now I'm having a heck of a time getting to the unnessesary stuff like books for example. Books that we will never read again but have a "need" to hold onto for some reason. I am TOTALLY OVERWHELMED with the amount of "stuff" the five of us have!!!!!! It makes me want to laugh and cry at the same time. It also makes me want to throw it all in the street and light a match. What do we need all this stuff for????? Sigh. Well, I'd better stop procrastinating and get back to it.
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