Here is a deep, world changing thought for you…I have realized that even though people say they need to do spring cleaning, I do my best cleaning in the fall!
Hubby and I have been married 10 years later this month. We have lived in this house just shy of 7 of those years. As I think most couples do, we have a stack of boxes that never, ever get touched.
I started out to clean a small area, then grabbed a few other things and then was drawn to the 11 boxes of life in the corner. I sorted and sorted. My legs hurt. My back hurt. It was a long project. But I did them all. Some of what I found in those boxes is still there, but much has been thrown away or rehomed.
Long ago, I did scrapbooking. I was never exceptionally good at it, but I did a few books. I have one for our wedding, one for our honeymoon, one for my trip to Australia, and one for a friend. It is a book of her very young boys. They are now in High School. Boy, did I ever have the supplies. Paper and stickers, and embellishments. Punches, adhesives, and many empty books I never touched.
A friend of mine hit the jackpot. I purged it all. I kept my cutting tools, but otherwise it is all gone. It feels good. One craft out there is no longer haunting me. I am free to continue doing my scrapbooking via printed photo books.
Yesterday, I took a FULL, had to take out a car seat, FULL Durango load of stuff to the Salvation Army. There were kid toys, clothes, shoes, ceramic (creepy looking) dolls. I hope they all find nice new homes. I am so glad to have them out of mine. I took 9 large bags/items out of my house!!!
Not everything found its way out of the house. There were beautiful wedding pictures in there, photo albums from my childhood and school years. I found my old clip book (samples a journalist presents to prospective clients or publishers), there was all the material and costumes for the clowning my mom and I used to do at various churches.
And some of my baby clothes. I was born 6 weeks early. Unlike most babies, I did not gain all the weight I needed while in the hospital. I still needed preemie clothes when I went home. Unfortunately, you could not buy them. A neighbor lady rescued my mom out of her quandary of how to dress me when I got home. The neighbor went to the doll store and bought some outfits, she adjusted elastic and made them so a real baby could be comfortable.
It was fun to show them to my girls, Caitlyn cared, Sue didn’t, and it made me thankful that parents can now get clothes and care for their pre-term babies.
It feels awesome to have found some very precious pieces of my history, of hubby and my history together, and things to share with those who need them.
The family better watch out, I am now on the prowl to get rid of more. Everything is fair game.
Do you do your big cleaning in the spring, just keep it up year round or do you find yourself cleaning your den before winter hibernation?