Actually, we're not having a garage sale, just cleaning it out. About every two days, I get pushed right over the edge by an accumulating mess of some type or other. I go ballistic- stomp, scream, threaten the kids, rant and rave. Today, it was the state of the garage. It was a jumbled mess of bikes, sleds, strollers, and all manner of miscellany piled on top of each other. After i got my little tirade out of my system, I made a bargain: you kids clean out the garage, and I'll take you to the playground this afternoon (it's nearing 65 degrees and sunny; snowpack finally receeding.) They are doing a bang-up job so far.
Just don't get me started on the back yard. ::shudder:: Maybe we should just pave over the whole thing...
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