There's a bicycle in my bathroom and a trcycle on the walk.
There's a My Little Pony in my freezer and I can't find my tweezers.
There are socks under my sheets and cleets at my door.
There's an open suitcase in my room and I haven't seen the broom.
Lillian's room is a mess and you've seen the rest.
So for all these reasons and more, I resolve to
worry less about being neat in '08 because with all of this it might just constipate.
All laughter aside, I have come to realize that when I get to heaven God is going to ask me who I loved not what I cleaned up. I know this will always be a struggle for me, but I want to be known by my love and not my clean house. Happy New Year! Can't wait to see what this year brings.