During Spring Break Gabe took the scouts Camping, leaving me home alone. This is always a dangerous day. If I have more than one day by my self at the house, I feel as if I should Paint/Rearrange/Build/Fix something! My Hubby is not to fond of this, since most of the time I don't finish this certain project and then he is stuck getting it done! :)
But this time I was good! Gabe has been asking me for a while now to go through some old boxes to "down size" and get them in proper storing containers.
I had to get all this (above) into this? (Below)?!?!?!
But what about Suzie Socket?!?!?
Or her Husband Stewart????
Or this sweet little pot/Indian/crap I made 10 years ago?!?!?
Or what about all those YW "Collectibles" every one loves so much!?!?!?
Pogs anyone?!?
Gabe and I played a Game of Pogs... And I still had my mad skills!!!
So you ask? Did I get it all together?!? No way! But that's what next weekend is for!
4 comments:
Hilarious! I love all the stuff we collect over the years that for some reason we keep because we think we'll want it again someday. Funny.
Also, in my prime, I could've whooped you at Pogs. Just so you know :)
I have been doing the same thing! I have thrown away more darling memories...I know you know what I"m talking about because you helped me unpack it all in NM. It has been a very cleansing experience. Unfortunately, a VERY IMPORTant cord got chucked, not by me I might add, to an external hard drive, YIKES! There are now no boxes on my main floor and there are only a few upstairs... that's not too bad, we've been here almost a year now. How long did it take us to unpack in Edgewood? Two weeks, d@#$ straight! That's got to be a record for the amount of stuff I had/have. Oh well, I hope some cute girl will find my old YW things adorable and take them home...hahahah
oh yeah, hug Gabe for me for being the most romantic man ever for that v-day card! I love and miss you like CRAZY!!!!
Hey, I remember those YW tokens...they were from that over-the-top YW in Excellence we did with the county fair theme. That was a cool activity! Those were the days...I was still Sister O and my van was like the bishop's office on wheels. Thanks for being my BFF!
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