Making the most of every moment sometimes means…
…emptying out the kitchen cabinets.br /br /br /pimg id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210793843447213202″ style=”DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center” alt=”" src=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PoXHVGzLUGI/SFB1ZIR2rJI/AAAAAAAAARU/yjFokZ9zfW0/s320/Playing+in+the+Cabinets.JPG” border=”0″ /br /br /…and setting up a tea party at the kitchen table.br /br /a href=”http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PoXHVGzLUGI/SFB1Yxgk9rI/AAAAAAAAARM/5yPkoDxPbqg/s1600-h/Having+a+Tea+Party+2.JPG”img id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210793837334951602″ style=”DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center” alt=”" src=”http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PoXHVGzLUGI/SFB1Yxgk9rI/AAAAAAAAARM/5yPkoDxPbqg/s320/Having+a+Tea+Party+2.JPG” border=”0″ //a /pp*For the record, I’m about as type-A as you get, and it drives me nuts when my cabinets and pantry are all disorganized, BUT I emlove, love, love /emwhen the girls play in the cabinet. I always have. Somehow, to me, these pictures just sum up the essence of motherhood. That’s what you saw when you looked at them….isn’t it?br /br /br /a href=”http://www.mylivesignature.com/” target=”_blank”img style=”BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none” src=”http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/128/0E4A8EA9D2A4A002FC32D3D163051882.png” //abr /br /br /––––-–––––-––––––––-–––––––-––––-––––––-–-––––––-–––-–-–––br /span style=”font-size:85%;”Check out /spana href=”http://mythreedoodles.blogspot.com/2008/06/week-3-of-mandis-favorite-things.html”span style=”font-size:85%;”this week’s giveaway/span/aspan style=”font-size:85%;”: A $25 gift certificate to /spana href=”http://www.currclick.com/index.php?affiliate_id=45618″span style=”font-size:85%;”CurrClick/span/aspan style=”font-size:85%;”!/span/p













Hehehe…reminds me of this:BR/http://www.clarke-family.net/pictures/main.php?g2_itemId=3951BR/BR/I can’t stand a lot of noise…but somehow it’s “ok” when they’re banging on pots and pans while I’m making dinner…lol.
It does remind me of motherhood - my little one seems to leave a wake of stuff behind her!