Our house looks like this a large percentage of the time.
Sometimes it gets to me; at times it feels like a never ending cycle of tidying and then encouraging the play that creates the chaos! Most of the time though, I choose to embrace it. Accept the mess. One day, far too soon I'm sure, this will just be a memory. I know I will miss every last reason for the items strewn across the entire house, each representing some imaginative play or creative endeavour or other. Life is messy, perfect order overrated.
So instead of stressing, I'm choosing to say "God bless the mess!"
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