It's the darndest thing...I have no idea how that happened.
They just don't make things like they used to.
They just don't make things like they used to.
I told David we might as well just move into the guest room and leave all my clothes on the bed. We would be just like those people on "Hoarders" who only occupy one room of their house due to the over abundance of junk.
This isn't junk though. It's the precious.
And we don't have a bunch of cats like those people on Hoarders.
Nor do we have cat feces everywhere like those people on Hoarders.
Thankfully, David ran to Home Depot and fixed the closet so that our master bedroom was still inhabitable.
He's amazing like that.
Although, I'm pretty sure he said a couple of bad words.
And we don't have a bunch of cats like those people on Hoarders.
Nor do we have cat feces everywhere like those people on Hoarders.
Thankfully, David ran to Home Depot and fixed the closet so that our master bedroom was still inhabitable.
He's amazing like that.
Although, I'm pretty sure he said a couple of bad words.
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