I'm Here. Might As Well Win.: Could A Mother Be More Proud?

Sunday, March 21, 2010

Could A Mother Be More Proud?

Yes, this is my boy in his dorm room. He and Arden room together. I think they did a bit of tidying before we got there. I must confess, his house keeping skills are on the shoddy side. Or is this "shabby chic"?

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KarenMarch 23, 2010 at 2:19 PM
Hahaha ... I know this room ... I know a kid that has one just like it ;)

I dont know if you really want to know what it looked like before they cleaned; sometimes your imagination is more than enough. It's nice to know they did prepare for your arrival.
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Heather AApril 1, 2010 at 10:50 AM
Someday they'll have their own houses, and I bet they'll become really fussy about tidiness. Do you think? Maybe not. It will be interesting to see ...
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