My house is a pit. I would say 75% of the time this is what our house really looks like. Oh by the time we go to bed it's back to somewhat normal. Because I scrounge around like a lunatic from 4:00 pm till when I get to sit down around 8:30. But for most part of the day it's all this, all the time..
(dirty ones in the sink)
(this is pretty clean)
(un-made bed, un-made clothes)
(our bedroom floor)
And where I'm currently escaping to get away from all above. Our guest room. Thank god there's one place that looks like this 90% of the time. Because, yeah. Life is a messy, messy place.
Erin (if you need me, I'm in the guest room hiding)