I have lots of projects. Home organization projects because it feels like every few months things pile up and closets and cupboards get messy. Calling projects. Summer projects. So. Much. Planning. It feels like I can’t cross them off faster than more show up. I know I’m not alone in this, it’s just pronounced right now.
Anyways, it was a project kind of day and this is the one picture that got taken because Delaney and I were chatting with Lexi on our way home from ballet and Delaney was telling her how gross my bruise was. Rude.
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