My Story

The chronicle of the journey from infertility, to miscarriage, to finally raising twin girls born in June 2012.

Friday, April 13, 2012

I have a box of boxes

This is my box of boxes.

The mother box is from my snoogle which I wrote about on Jan 7th.  More than 4 months ago.  As we get deliveries, packages, purchase stuff, we tend to toss the box into the box of boxes thinking that we will break them down and send them out with recycling at the end of the week.

I have gone through a few times and broken down a few boxes at a time until I get pooped.   Those have been recycled.  Unfortunately, they have also been replaced just about as fast as I can get rid of them.

K has also put in a valiant effort to tame the cardboard beast. But apparently to no avail for the volume of the box of boxes will always surpass the volume of the recycle bin.

I'm wondering if this has become a living entity that should be allowed to remain at this point.  So far it seems undefeatable.  The box of boxes might be here to stay.

1 comment:

  1. Cardboard boxes = future toys for your daughters. Oh come now we all know that kids prefer to just play with the boxes!


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