No wonder I never got out of my pjs last year. I'm too effing busy to get dressed now that school/sports has started. My big idea was to clean out all the closets when the boys started school, so I just began throwing things into them randomly with the thought that they were going to get good and organized soon. Well, today Grace got buried in an avalanche when she opened Henry's closet and I can no longer find anything in my closet. You wouldn't be able to even close any of them but for Henry, who methodically goes from room to room at night making sure every closet door is closed--wouldn't want any monsters to get out. Jack refuses to let him close his closet door, because "I love monsters to sneak into the house at night, Henry." You can imagine how well that goes over.

I was going to write more, but the girls keep bugging me for food. I keep telling them I'm on my break, but the little stinkers only care about themselves. Over and out.