What are you talking about, that is a way cute picture. That stuff fits in there so perfect.
Hahaha :) Touche.
I just want to stick my foot in there and stomp is down a bit. Irritation understood! :)
Sarah Cynthia Sylvia Stout would not take the garbage out... reminds me of the poem. Also reminds me that I need to take the bathroom trashes out. Or make the kids do it.
Imagine having your cleaned-daily kitchen floor covered in parmesan cheese and what I call popcorn pokies. The husband makes popcorn every single night and the next morning, while dragging myself to the coffee maker, and bare footed, I step in it. Every. Single. Day.
The worst part? There's RECYCLING in there! Noooooooooo!