Abby here.
Can I be honest about something?
This whole internet thing can stress me out.
In the age of instagram, pretty blogs, facebook and twitter… it’s easy to feel like everyone else’s life is so perfect. The perfect meals with the perfect house and the perfect vacations and the perfect kids who always eat what you give them for dinner.
So in effort to make us all feel more human, I’m asking you to air your dirty laundry.
As for me, the whole house requires constant picking up, but our closet seems to be a catch all. In fact, until this morning, it had a train table in there, too.
So now it’s your turn. What’s the messiest room in your house?