My house is a mess. A disaster. I call it CHAOS actually–Cant Have Anybody Over Syndrome. Last Sunday was supposed to be a day for work–Momo and I had grand plans of cleaning up the yard, front and back and getting our garden ready for some early spring seeds. Peas, carrots and broccoli were all laid out ready to sow and the soil was aching to be amended. What happened instead was complete spring fever. The mop turned to into a witches broom, the garden, a glorious box of “powder’ for “cakes”, and the car was suddenly Elsa’s castle. No cleaning today. We had multiple wardrobe changes from fairy, to Elsa to “school clothes”, basked in the spring sun and ended up drinking beers on a blanket at sunset in a messy, messy yard. There’s a reason things aren’t tidy around here. I guess I prefer it that way. There’s always next week–the peas can wait.