I’m perplexed. Not only is our garage overrun with junk for the Ma’s endeavor now our whole house has taken on the appearance of a rummage sale. It’s like one of those old black and white horror movies.
There are knickers and socks and shirts and shorts all over the dining table. There is bedding in the front room and little bags full of toiletries in the kitchen. Not to mention a dirty great big TV to trip over in the bro’s room.
Something very strange is going on. The bro got very excited when he got a parcel in the post with a new IPad in it and a backpack to keep it in emblazoned with OSU!
Seems someone is moving out and on this week. Might have to consider that myself
Blessing # 790 – Milestones