purging

We purged yet again. I LOVE to purge. I am the queen of throwing stuff away.

{If it hasn't been looked at, worn, or used in a months time, it is no longer a member of our home}

We went through our little storage closet again and probably cut at least a 1/3 out of it (yay!). If Chad wasn't around I would have thrown away a bag (a Fred Meyer sized bag) full of pictures...he convinced me that I could scan them all and then throw them all away.

Technology, my pictures owe you a hug.

Chad found his clogs from the mother-land: The Netherlands.

His dad was born there, and there is still family over there. I am little excited (to say the least) to pay them a visit some day.

ps....
What I learned at church today:
+when you have ears like Lily, "it means you are going to be generous"...what?
+Chad and I share the same favorite and least favorite child in the nursery
+Chad can fit Lily's whole foot in his mouth
+I have no problem stripping Lily down to her onsie the middle of sacrament meeting and letting her stay that way for the rest of the meetings.