I'll Be SO Glad When We Are Done Having Kids (252/365)

The change of seasons is nearly upon us, and that means it's time to go through the kids' clothes and box up the old, and bring in the new (or in Izzy's case, new to her). Let me just say that there is almost NOTHING I hate more than sorting through boxes of clothing, picking out the items that may work (because there's the whole born in different seasons issue), washing, putting new clothes away, folding and boxing up the old clothes, labeling the boxes, etc, etc. If it weren't for the totally wasteful nature of it all, I'd almost rather just go to the store and buy everything new. After sorting through FIVE boxes tonight I'm done, until tomorrow that is.

All will be well with the world again once I'm done, and I can't wait.