A couple of you may have notice how sporadic my blog posts have been the last two weeks.  At least in my own grandiose thinking, I'd like to pretend this was noted by someone?  If not, humor me.  Well, bloggy friends.  Here's the deal.  I've been really busy doing this.

And, this. 


Oh, for the love of my new color coded hangers for each child's closet! 




And, how about some rubbermaids?  Some still need a touch from my beloved label maker.  That's my medicine and toiletry stockpile closet.




And, the joys of a purged craft room closet.


Yep, just in case my tendency toward being a tad bit OCD was in question...I present to you exhibit A, B, C, D, and E.  Some of you have teased me in real life (outside the internet) about how you can't believe I'd even have a need for purging.  But, of course!  I like to keep my house tidy--but in times of a busy schedule or messed up neck--all things get shoved into the closets and garage.  And one of my darling MIL's flew in to help me with this huge purging project that was my house AND garage.  (just to clarify--I have one husband--not two--and two amazing sets of in-laws).


Proof of my need to purge?  Check out the evidence on it's way out from the scene of the crime.


Yi yi yi.  That's just ONE van load of donations on it's way to GRACE in Grapevine.  I thought I got a picture of the pile for the 1800GOTJUNK people--but I can't find it for you at this moment.  Yes, folks, hoarders isn't just a disgusting TV show.  


As I was writing out my children's nightly Scripture cards for their pillows, I found this verse in Proverbs.  And, oh how it affirmed my tendency to hoard a little bit. Or, shall I say--how it redirected my tendency to hoard a little bit.