clean floors

Anyone who knows me knows I am an huge advocate for constructive messes. But sometimes you just can't take it anymore. Before I left for Boston, Zeal and I spent a few hours reorganizing his mess, uh...I mean his room.

I love this, Mommy, he said. It's so great to be able to find everything I want to play with.

And I love that I can see the floor for the first time in about a month. It isn't covered with wire sculptures, lego creations, or those darn little tickets he makes incessantly.

I expect they will all have reappeared when I get back. For now, I'll just savor this little photo of a clean floor.