OCD

I spent all day Friday cleaning out the boys closet. YUCK! But it had to be done. I noticed that every time I picked out something for GQ to wear to school....it was too small.

I believe in hand-me-downs. I buy really nice clothes for my kiddos and they grow so fast that they're hardly worn. So when I say that I got rid of 3 garbage bags full of clothes, you should know that those were only the clothes that no longer fit Blue Eyes. All of what was too small for GQ now fits Blue Eyes.

So, Blue Eyes has a brand new wardrobe....GQ not so much. He has about 5 outfits that fit him. Craziness how fast they grow.

I said all of that to say this....I realize that I have a problem. OCD tendencies, maybe.

I color-code closets for crying out loud! And if that isn't enough....they all have to face the same way and be on the same colored hangers. Somebody stop me!

This week I'm going to tackle our closet.

Beast.

Hubs hates trying on clothes and getting rid of them. Even though some of them he has NEVER worn. He hisses at me when I mention cleaning out the closet. But, in his defense....I do this about 2-3 times a year. I'm sure it gets annoying.