We're closing out 2012 by organizing the house. I'm sitting on the floor in the bedroom, sifting through a box and Scott pulls a few bags and boxes from under the bed.
Apparently, I stuffed a few things under the bed, hoping they'd disappear. Sigh. I know there's still boxes and bags waiting to be organized in Maryland. Why do I save everything???
I finally threw out an old Kirsten Dunst issue of Vogue (Marie Antoinette). Progress.
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