My house is a total disaster from top to bottom. I think the only clean, not cluttered spot is in the bathtub, and I intend to spend some quality time there as soon as the there is quiet from the upstairs folk.
I’m sure everyone mom can agree, that it seems you spend hours cleaning and tiding, just for it to be all destroyed in minutes. It leaves me rather disheartened. It like you’ve recovered from one storm, only to have to weather another, right away. Ugh. Adam teases me because I am addicted to devices which help me organize more stuff. I love boxes and bins, but alas, they don’t always solve the clutter. I think I need to take some of those boxes and put stuff in them and get rid of the box. heh. My mother in law gently chides me for bringing too much into the house to begin with. And I can totally see her point, but I feel that the children constantly need more stuff. I know I should get rid of their clothes as they outgrow them, but we want more children. I guess until then, I need to come up with a better organizational system.
Also I should teach Trixie how to do the dishes. AND laundry!