Remember the closet upstairs? 30 things.. 30 THINGS were thrown from that closet over the last couple of days. I can actually walk in there. I can see the floor. I am accepting congratulations.
The other 15 were old towels, bed sheets and more old clothes. And a body pillow. Oh body pillow, that thing saved me during my last months of pregnancy when good night’s sleep was becoming something more of a memory than a reality. Sleeping with it was better but it was still a challenge.. trying to turn and then having to move it with me to the other side then settling again.. fun times.
There is something meditative in sorting things and throwing / donating them. So happy I decided to stick with this challenge.