And the purging continues….
This time, as we continue to prepare for our move at the end of June, we attacked my daughter’s room…again. Outgoing pile number one consisted of two boxes of books that went to a friend’s house and a bookshelf to help her organize all those books :)
Outgoing pile number two (below) went to the thrift store owned by a very good friend of mine. More books, clothes and tons and tons of other stuff my sweet pack rat daughter finally agreed to part with. Unfortunately none of that pile includes any of the million and one notebooks she hoards owns. No way was she parting with those. I just have no idea where she gets her addictive tendencies from. It makes no sense at all! :)
I’ll admit though that I do love notebooks as well so I really didn’t press too hard.
How many others can relate to a love of pretty empty pages with endless possibilities?