Today I decided to complete an almost impossible task of cleaning our room. I had been planning to start it the first time I was back here but looking at all those kiddie meal toys amassed by my daughter for almost half a decade,I was barraged by self doubt if I could even start this task, let alone finish it. Adding to the list of my target victims are these cute teddy's that could fill Toy Kingdom's entire stuffed section.Of course I had to have a foolproof stealth strategy in case my daughter decided to be a snoop and asked me "Daddy, what
We are all lovers of paper. my wife liked to cut things up and make a collage out of anything "paste-able". She would also buy all sorts of beads and buttons that she would make a trinket from, most of which are left lying everywhere adding to the pile of debris to our ever mounting treasure box called "apartment".
And how about those rags that wifey makes bags from?,and the evolution of footwear that we own?,the lovingly kept baby clothes,all those review materials I had,the boxes after boxes of God knows whats inside makes me want to surrender the instant I thought about what I'm proposing myself to accomplish.. whew!
And to think I still have time to blog about it!
wish me luck....
let me just quote ponchong before signing off..
according to him. "oiliness is next to ugliness"