…is being made.
Slow and steady, we’re knocking out box after box after box.
I’m the type that has to empty every single box as soon as possible. Because I know myself well enough to know that if they sit – or heaven forbid, make it all the way into the attic – I might never open them.
Needless to say, this method leads occasional chaos. You should see Poppy’s closet.
But let’s focus on this room.
It’s close to finished. No piles on the floor of utterly random stuff.
No tape stuck to the carpet. No cardboard.
No reminders of all there is left to do.
Slow and steady. We’ll get there.
Feels so good to watch this house become our home.