I think I’m cleaning, but really, all I’m doing is moving clothes from one pile to this giant pile on one side of the room. Then I repeat. -__-
I remember I drew this once. STILL RELEVANT. I STILL DO THIS WHEN I CLEAN. It’s like playing Towers of Hanoi. I move piles from one place to another as it gets smaller and smaller, except the difference is that I hope that the other pile doesn’t get bigger and bigger.
Words can’t begin to describe everything you’ve done for me, but I just want to say thank you. Thank you for everything that the word ‘everything’ doesn’t even begin to cover. Happy Mother’s Day, Mom! ♥