I mean…where do I even start? Lol.

I guess I’ll go with the clothing purge. Not just my clothes, but the kids’ clothes too. Sometimes Jackson comes home from his dad’s house wearing clothes that are much too small or otherwise ill fitting. I need to go through everything in our closets, as well as down in the basement, and donate all of it. Even the stuff I love and hate to part with: if you haven’t worn it in over a year then how much can you really love it? Right? Right.