Then I thought it would be a good idea to organize my scraps. They are currently filed by color and whether they are patterned or solid.
All of this organizing and ‘putting things away’ really made my head hurt.
Then I signed a bunch of papers with a mortgage broker so I could buy a house. (insert more head hurting here)
As I was organzing my patterned paper by color, my little girl was looking at the paper and suggesting uses for it. She saw some sort of Asian designed looking paper and said, “You could use this for when we go to China.”
She continued, “But we’d have to get home before dinner because I do not like Chinese food.”