Midlife Musings

Reflections on life from 40-something

More Stuff on Stuff

December4

Good grief, the amount of stuff I have! The amount of paper I have in this house is absolutely crazy!! Just this morning, I tidied my room again, and the backlog of mags to look through, books to read and papers to sort is staggering. I did throw away a bit of trash, though, so I should get bonus points for that. Mostly bills, of course, but I paid them before I threw them away, so it counts. Right? Right!

Have I ever mentioned that I have bins of stuff for each of my kids? The bins contain stuff that others and I have made for them, shower cards and other baby-type things. About the only thing you won’t find in there are baby announcements, because I never used them. I always just picked up the phone, yk? It was easier and cheaper than stamps to just call my mama, because I knew she would pass the word for me, but in retrospect, I wish I had, because they would have made a neat momento, right there next to the umbilical cords and first outfits.

What I do still have a good number of is birthday cards. Not just theirs, but mine. I have a hard time letting go of a hand-written card. I’ve been trying to solve that clutter problem by putting them on one of those fabric boards with the criss-cross ribbons. That’s been working pretty well, and those things can hold a LOT of cards. Mine happens to be a Winnie-the-Pooh theme, which is my favorite character. I keep it over the breaker box in my very pink room. That way, I get to see it when the door is closed, and not many people get to see that I am still a little kid at heart. Or how very badly it clashes with the color scheme of the room, LOL!

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I'm Cass. I am a full-time mom to eight great children, a Christian and a blogger. I'm also a knitter, a reader and a movie watcher. And a collector of eclectic oddities.

For the first time in 18 and a half years, I have my own little corner again. Somewhere along the way, I seem to have lost myself, and now that I realize I'm missing, I'm on the look out for me. You maybe don't know what that means, but then again, maybe you do. Regardless, this is where I'll be when I'm not being a mother or a knitter. This is where I'll be just me. And if no one ever reads it, that's ok. I'll know it's here.


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