Mikayla loves stuff. Lots of stuff. Lots as in large quantities. Stuff that can be carried around in bags. Stuff that needs to go with us everywhere we go in said bags. Stuff.
I asked her to clean up her stuff the other day and her first question was "Who's somebody coming to our house?" My answer? "No one, but all your stuff is making Mom crazy."
Her clean up method? Bags. She gathered all her bags and distributed her stuff among them. Clean, right?
I'm just sad I missed the photo op of her carrying around all the bags at once (the picture doesn't even show half that many again that were hiding underneath) and about ready to topple over.
Yes, we love stuff.


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