My parents have finally made THIER big move into our previous home in Bayside. My brother’s away on a missions trip to Mexico (praise God!) during the move so I went over to help out with putting his new room (the whole basement!) together while he’s gone. I thought he’d appreciate coming home from his trip to an organized room.
Some of my findings while unpacking his things were just unnerving. Just as I am my mother’s daughter, he is DEFINITELY just another product of her OCD tendencies.. Yes, I blame my mother for both our psychoses.
- his collection of 4 computer mice. 4 of which he DOES NOT USE.
- 8 incomplete decks of cards. why?
- collection of receipts from items purchased 6 months ago, movie ticket stubs and other crazy things that really have no business being saved
- these are only half the amount of pens he has in his collection
- …..
this boy needs help. so do i. so does mom.
oh boy.
labors of love 