Once upon a time I set up a lovely scrapbook space that looked like this. It was organized and a perfect place to work on my albums.
But sadly, life got busy and my tidy space soon started to look like this.
And this.
Shudder.
Truth be told, this space never worked well for my scrapbook/office area because it was in a corner of Kole’s nursery and the only time I could realistically work on my albums was when Kole was napping. Didn’t really think that one through. :) So it soon became a dumping ground for any and everything. I knew this room would take hours to sort through and clean out and organize and pack.
So last Saturday Kenny took the kids to the San Diego zoo (Kole’s first trip!) and while they were visiting the panda bears and monkeys, I went into attack mode.
I grabbed this little packing sack and a set of boxes (my best friends lately), turned on some music, and went to work!
Two hours in and making progress. It doesn’t look like it, but it was progress nonetheless.
Project Life Organizational Tray? Don’t mind if I do. :) I ordered several of these on-line to help organize my PL supplies.
Perfect little compartments for journaling cards!
Love them! Everything in a happy little spot. Makes me smile just looking at this picture. (You can find them here.)
Good-bye labels! It will be a fun day when I pull you out again!

I was sorting, organizing and packing completely uninterrupted. Listening to music and totally in my happy place. Then I went to take this picture down off of the door. {Ellie drew it when she was four. I remember it like it was 10 minutes ago. She told me a story about a bee and I told her it was a masterpiece and taped it on the nursery door. I’ve almost taken it down several times but then I’ve just smiled and kept it up.} Suddenly I was very very sad. Saying good-bye to this house feels a bit like I’m saying good-bye to my babies. It’s a phase of my life that is ending and while I don’t want to go back and re-live it, it makes my heart hurt to know it’s over. I took it off the wall, wiped a few tears away and turned up my music in an attempt to cheer myself up and keep packing. I’ve had several moments like that this month and will most likely keep having them until we’ve moved. It is an emotional time for me. A mostly happy time. Just with a side of sadness.

I also came across more of the girls’ art. I’ve been saving my favorite pieces to frame in the new house. I just love the colors in this one! Not to mention the adorable ducks.
Still had pictures up from last December! So I took them down.
And put up a few I had on hand. Just so the walls won’t be totally blank for the next two months.
I started moving everything into the hallway.
And after a good five hours of blood, sweat and tears (k – maybe no blood, but definitely sweat and tears) I had the whole place wrapped up and packed up. Whew! What a chore.
I tossed a lot and only kept the things I know I’ll use. Felt so good! The boxes were HEAVY so I slid them in the hall and waited for Kenny to do the rest. I’m always the packer and he is always the lifter.
Then we made countless trips to our storage shed. We’ve been visiting the storage shed a lot lately. And goodwill. Slowly, one room at a time, I am de cluttering and packing away the things we can do without for the new few months. It feels so good to simplify!
The rest of the room still looks like this.
I will have to gear up for another emotional day when I say good-bye to the turtles.
:)
xoxo, Erin