When we had the party on Tuesday the boy’s room was clean and fairly orderly and looking so cute. By the next morning the Great Unravel had begun. Now, it is so much worse than even this.
But this is real life. Cluttered, messy, out of sorts and never like the magazines.
Tomorrow is Monday and I think I am more tired than I was on Friday. Isn’t that backwards?
haha messes,i’m sure there is a paralell to “cracks” somewhere in there