My aunt took Neko and Shep this morning. As we surveyed the wreckage from the week, our first impulse was to clean the house and catch up on the laundry. But then we threw all sense and reason to the wind and decided to work on our photo wall instead.
Clearly, sometimes you have to make a choice. You can either have a clean house or you can get a big project done. It does not seem possible to get both things accomplished without some sort of time travel.
Unfortunately, we got about halfway done and then we realized that half the frames are in one of the 86 boxes in the basement. But the 60% we got up? They look fabulous. That is, if you can see past the clutter and mounds of laundry.
Photos of the photos to be posted when the project is complete.