I hate going into the laundry room for a couple of reasons:
1} It is related to laundry, which I hate doing.
2} It is usually always messy.
Until today.
I decided today was the day I would tackle the Laund-mess Monster. {Okay that didn't turn out the way I thought it would!} Ahem. I decided to break down the beast, gut it out, and claim it as my controlled space, not some niche of chaos.
I did it. I totally did it. I conquered the Laundry Room. I can't tell you how excited I am!
It took me one hour to go from this:
To this:
Complete with much-needed sweeping and mopping! I even Oxy-Cleaned a little tote for used diapers because we frequently change Benjamin down in our bonus room and it's too much of a hassle to go all the way to his bedroom to drop off a diaper.
And it only took an hour. One our out of my day completely focused on one room showered me with these results. I couldn't be more pleased. Well, actually, I could. Only because there are a few billion loads of laundry to fold, plus one in the wash and one in the dryer.
Sigh.
All in a day's work! Benjamin is thinking, "Who are you and what have you done with my mommy?!"
