I just totally took a full box of kids stuff. Pictures, writing, binders made in school full of more "stuff", and I threw it out.
It hurt a little bit.
But COME ON. Come over, right now and you'll see my dining room wall full from top to almost bottom with precious pictures. That doesn't count the 7 boxes full of their stuff. I can't really save it ALL. It sucks.
But that's now 9 boxes of stuff that has been gone through. I'd have a really great garage sale if it wasn't so much work.
There's only a couple more boxes to be gone through (other than the kids' school stuff, which is going to get gone through too) and I can start doing closets. The awesome thing is that there's not really much in those either because I apparently have gotten pretty good at not keeping shit.
I'm also seriously considering getting rid of our nightstands. The shit in there has been sitting there, so I'm going to go through them, do the right thing with whatever is in there, and move them out of the room. Poor Cullen. hahahahah I'll have his ass in our new "home" (read: RV) in no time! And here he thought he wanted me to do this...
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