The Big Clean

My nesting instinct has been telling me to clean the girls' room for weeks. But, I was scared to clean it because I was worried that what would come out would be pounds and pounds of...trash.  Nesting instinct finally won, and I cleaned the room yesterday.

About halfway through the project, I started to freak out.  It got so messy!  It looked like my trash-laden fears were coming true.

Much to my surprise and delight, I was able to generate a whole trunk full of totally donate-able goods, a reasonable sized bag of recycling, and only generated an itty-bitty half-bag of trash.

Here are a few pictures of the finished, clean room; oooh and ahhh.

P.S. I wish the camera on my 2009 iPhone still worked well.  Darn you, planned obsolescence!