Toy ghettos are notorious hotbeds of imperfection, my friends. 2005-05-04
imperfection disclosedIt's true, I am a perfectionist, but not the polished, every-hair-in-place, ultra-organized, clean-freak kind. Noooo. More the Dad's-coming-home-in-20-minutes, I-don't-want-him-wondering-what-I-did-all-day, mama-needs-a-project, whirlwind-clean-up kind. Yup. Notice how I've never posted this view before? Of course not.
