Last night I experienced an intervention. Regarding the state of my home's organization. More specifically, my closet.
It came from my sister Megan and her husband Ricky. Megan went into my closet yesterday to borrow some dresses before a trip.
Megan and Ricky are smart; she works in higher education, he's a minister with a degree from a prestigious school. Their closet is color coded and they know where all the lids to their Tupperware belong.
And while I think I'm pretty organized ... they do not.
Here they are educating me in the gospel of organization. It's pretty funny. I hope it will be first in a series of "Make Yourself A Stiff Drink Cause You're Going To Need It" series to home projects. Let me know what you'd like to see next!
Oh, what's that, convince your husband to paint a guest bathroom? Coming right up ...
Related Links: Megan's Blog: Megan's Magnolia's Musings
Megan and Ricky did a great job organizing our garage and my man-cave, AKA basement. I guess that they thought that the bedroom closet was beyond hope.
Posted by: Dad | May 11, 2010 at 07:02 PM
Loved it when Ricky (without hesitation) fluffed the pillow after the Pug squished it during her escape from the intervention.
Posted by: Starla | May 11, 2010 at 07:26 PM