
I love my son, but he brought more stuff to my home tonight for me to store. I don’t really have room for it, but to be honest, most of what he brought is actually his brother’s stuff. Neither one of them have much room for storage. This weekend I will be as busy as this bee cleaning out their old closets and reorganizing so I can get the pile out of my dining room and out of my glass studio. Maybe I’ll start tonight…












