Everything is Messy

My house is messy, my kids are messy and my life is messy, well, my life is not messy just really disorganized. But that's ok because my family is happy and the mess can wait. It will still be there for me tomorrow right? Never in a million years did I think I would live in a messy house. The toys, oh the toys. And the magazine pile from unread magazines I plan to read has taken over a corner of my kitchen counter. The kitchen table, the closets, the living room floor, all messy. I should be cleaning but I am blogging. But that makes me happy and the mess will still be there for me tomorrow, right?

I found a couple of pictures that show the messiness. Yikes!


Messiest lemon bars I have ever made.Watch this girl closely! I spend much of my day fishing things out of her mouth, pulling her out from behind the desk or couch, putting things back in drawers and cabinets she empties, working up a sweat trying to change her diaper, and trying to keep her out of the bathroom (her favorite place to explore). And yesterday she stood up. 8 1/2 months, stood up (while holding onto something). Ahhhh! Would post a picture of it but she was naked so it's not going to make it to the blog.
Cuteness under the blanket. Ok, this picture is not messy but the room behind her is, I am sure of it. Yes, the messiness bothers me, can you tell? But at the end of the day I know my kids were well cared for, well played with, well fed and well loved. Now, off to clean. Bye.