My house is a mess. I have a newborn, cut me some slack. Most of the mess is not mine. Everytime I turn around it seems I'm brushing up somebody's sandwich crumbs, picking up somebody's dirty socks, cleaning somebody's toothpaste out of the sick, or hanging somebody's coat up. That's my life with three stinky boys in the house (my son's words, not mine...but I won't disagree).
In all this mess, there is one room that is all mine and unfortunately the mess inside of it is all mine too. Our office. Really, I don't know why I say "our". As my husband likes to point out, I have taken over it. This paper crafting hobby of mine that started when I purchased a single set of stamps on clearance at Barnes & Noble has taken over our "office". I don't even know why we bother calling it an "office". Really, it is a craft room, MY craft room. I'm a crafter and apparently a very messy one at that!
When I'm crafting, I don't like to put stuff away and obviously when I'm done crafting I don't like to put stuff away either but this week I discovered my "carrot". Buy a really nice new craft toy and tell yourself you can't play with it until all your other toys are picked up. It works on my five year old son and it turns out it works on me too!
So in a house where there is a newborn and there are days I can't find the time to shower, change out of my PJ's, or brush my hair, I managed to find three whole hours to clean up this mess. I REALLY wanted to play with my new toy.
Meet Mr. Bond. Vega Bond. Mr. Bond is the sexiest, coolest, and most dreamy thing to walk into this house in a long time...well... since last night when my hubby walked through the door (of course). All the girls want him and he.is.all.mine. I'm not sharing him. Don't even dare touch him. This beauty is worth every penny. My husband says a good divorce lawyer is too, but that's beside the point. But seriously, this is the coolest die cutting machine on the market and I'm going to care for him like I care for my own children, "boys, you both ok in there?". I should pause and go check on them, the seven week old didn't answer.
I'm back. Here is my nice clean craft room:
I even got out the labeler to label my drawers. Fabric organizers are on my Christmas wish list.
I can see my desk!
And my stamps!
EVEN THE FLOOR! I haven't seen the floor in years!
Here is a peak at the first project Mr. Bond is helping me create:
I have a feeling we're all going to become really great friends.