No meal plans this week. We're just flyin' by the seat of our pants. (What does that mean, anyway?)
This week I'm purging the house. No closet cranny will go unturned, no clothing item spared from inspection, and no dust bunny shall survive.
The Christmas decor will be up until this weekend. I want Heather to see it, but mostly because I don't know where it'll wind up with all the cleaning and rearranging.
I'm off to do battle with the craft closet... it scares me.
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