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Roost is Full!

In the previous post I wrote about my children moving back home.  We had to purchase a 24 x 16 foot shed to store my children's belongings in, plus some of our own.  There just isn't room in a 14 x 70 mobile home for three homes' furniture!  I am going beserk waiting on the shed.  I have a very narrow path right now between the living room and kitchen to get through.  I absolutely cannot wait for that shed to get here.  They called today and said they plan to deliver it next Wednesday.  With today being Wednesday, that means I have to wait a whole week before I can organize things. :-P  I think I shall be a basket case by then!!!!!!  Give me patience, Lord, and give it to me NOW...PLEASE!!!!!!! :-O

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betty said…
LOL, Susan. I can relate. We have furniture all over the place here; will move some things out in a garage sale a few weeks from now. Clutter has been my way of life for the past year, but it never gets any easier. Just rest assured there is an end in sight, even if it is a week away.

betty
Kath said…
Good Morning Susan,I came by way of our AOL old journalers group on FB.I love to read blogs,so I have put you ino my favourites list to follow.I hope you don't mind.......
Well love it does seem cosy at first when the kids have flown the nest,but me I think you are one lucky lady they are back home,even if only for a while.I have missed my four since the day they all left and OH! what I would give to have them back LOL!!!Sorry you are having to wait for the storage shed,it can become frustrating,when we are overcrowded,not just with family, but possesions also.Prayers you can manage until it arrives.Realy enjoyed my read here this morning.Take Care God Bless Kath Motherhen xx
Rjet33 said…
Thanks so much for the comments. It's worth it to me to put up with the clutter to have my kids back, even though I know it is only temporary. Being a wife and Mom is my calling in life. It may not seem like much to a lot of people, but to me, it's everything! :)

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