According to my little 52 projects book, I was supposed to get on a train, take a ride to the end, take a picture and come back. Alas, this task with three kids in tow, paying for suggested ride and keeping the troops happy just wasn’t gonna happen. It didn’t happen. Some of the projects are outside of being doable for me, so I am not going to be constrained by the numbers and assignments, I have decided.
Having now explained myself, this is the project I wanted to tackle last week and with Andy’s helping hands, we did both hall closets (there is one that faces this one on the left). All the linen got it’s own spot ont he shelf rather than being shoved in a hole and we weeded out the stuff we hadn’t used since we lived here. This is right up our alley since we have declared we won’t be hoarders.
Ah, a nice clean closet makes me fired up about the bedroom I need to tackle!