Junk in the truck.

I have decided that my blog will include photo journaling things in my world. I apologize for the crappy photo in this post, but this occurrence happened while I was armed with only my cell phone camera and my good camera sat on the kitchen table.

Due to the need to haul some large amount of stuff last week I cleaned out the trunk of my car which is typically filled with jackets, beach buckets, kids sport stuff, several pair of shoes belonging to Caroline, a blanket, books, and other junk. Although I am now sporting a laundry basket with a wide array of objects, I have been enjoying my new space. Today when I left Super Walmart I was able to simply place by bags in the back rather than position them around other items like a wonky jigsaw puzzle. And this brought me much joy. I'm not kidding. Enough joy that I felt it necessary to snap this awkward picture using only the streetlight two lanes away.

Even though the trunk is still covered in wood chips, I felt like there was a valuable lesson to be learned here. Look how great it feels when things are in there place. Baby steps...

Don't judge the frozen pizza...it's Kashi.