Smeared

Here Molly sits on the table again, pizza smeared all over her sides like she always does. Thinks her shirt and pants are napkins this kid! I know I should get her down, but at least with her sitting in front of me here on the table, I know where she is. Is that wrong? I suppose it is!

I'm trying to get organized but you can see where I ended up :) Can ya tell I feel like clearing out toys and the mud room and putting stuff away in the basement? Umm, no. But I need to! Then it'll be clutter free for the realtor next Monday night. I'll get there, maybe with a few visits to Facebook and such along the way. Hope you are having a good one!