always bringing the funny, and rearranging things - I'm good at rearranging things

I cleaned up the cabinets. There were lots of expired crackers. For example.



I was tired of looking at the ice cream machine.



Youngest got in on the act.



It's not world peace or anything, but I de-bookcased one end of our room.



And bookcased up the other end.

I spy, with my little eye...a wooden cow that was Oldest's when he was a baby...my Play-Doh set from BlogHer, my favorite monkey, Middle's musical penguin, all my jewelry.

Hey! C'mon over and rob us!

That's OX. Relaxing on our bed. (The special edition all-black OX.)(From Ebay in the UK.)

Youngest's room continues to be a Fortress Of Solitude. Which is good because Youngest is a deep thinker. Oldest's room is gorgeous too, of late, but I am not responsible for its wonderfulness so I don't have any photos.



Isn't it nice to see Totoro in the corner?

Look at this great tableau I've put together downstairs -

it combines the beauty of the modern world with antiques. And Crappe.

This shot captures, perfectly, my stunning arrangement of "silk" flowers from Middle's shoot, the weekend paper, my wonderful napkins from Eurolushieface, and WINE.

As for me,

I'm wearing sandals WITH SOCKS.

Anthro continues

to

kill

me.