Day 15—16 November 2011
Don’t get me wrong—I love my kids like crazy. But, it’s not easy being the only girl in a houseful of boys (including the big one). They have no respect for my stuff. So, over the years, I have bought duplicate tape dispensers, screwdrivers, scissors—you name it—in an effort to ensure my supplies will be where I expect to find them, when I need them. Alas, this sign (posted on the door to My Room—not my bedroom, but my office/music room/haven) says it all.