Mess

I can't seriously believe I'm going to post this, but I want to keep it real.

I want to remember this too, the craziness of life as it is right now.
To remember that things don't have to be perfect for us to be content. 

So here goes.

Piles of mail.

 Piles of recycling after the mail has been gone through.

Piles of dishes.

Gifts from children, unwrapped and left.

Piles of bags of gifts, bought, not wrapped.