We almost made it to church this morning. Isaac and I went on Palm Sunday and he did well, we only had to pop out during the sermon to keep his commentary from distracting everyone else. Today's baby...not so much. He was riding the edge of a Nothing Will Ever Be Good freakout, and no one wants that on Easter morning. So we stayed home.
I'm on a big ol' decluttering mission this afternoon. Today's project is the bedroom closet, and sorting out all of the clothes that need to go. I found someone to take all of my maternity clothes last week, so now I just need to be ruthless with my pre-preggo clothes. I'm making piles for trash, donate, keep, and hopefully I won't run out of steam before I actually deal with the piles! I'm sort-of famous for that kind of projectus interruptus, where cleaning up actually makes things worse...
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