With another move on the horizon, things are crazy over here. The house is a disaster, with boxes everywhere. All of the odds and ends lying around have me wondering whether to "pack?" or "pitch?" Jake already vetoed my vote and pitched my soul-singin'-black-girl wall art. Right now, I am feeling like I can part with things I never thought I could. I really dislike living in chaos and am now looking forward to moving. The only thing that remains the same are the flowers that Molly constantly picks from the backyard.
Layla doesn't like living in chaos either, so she opts for a spot outside in the shade.
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