While the hubby was out of the room, I took it upon myself to rearrange just a little bit (and stop mid-project to take a photo. It's important to document the craziness.) Really...our room was soooooo tiny. As in "honey I don't know where you're gonna sleep because this room is barely big enough for one" tiny. Or tiny like when I was in the 3rd grade and decided to see...
how small I could actually write my homework and it still be legible. Poor Mrs. Little. She said my small handwriting was ruining her eyesight. But in my defense her last name was
Little. And
who can resist that?!?!
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