The weekend after New Year's, we took down all the decorations. It was a sad day. Little Miss was very upset to see her little bedroom tree be put away, but she was a good sport. I took the time to reorganize the apartment and clean out a few closets.
When we disposed of the tree, we forced the birth of many, many insects. It is unclear what kind, but Husband killed many, and I squealed for days every time I saw one. It was an ugly, ugly scene - a virtual massacre. I don't think I'll ever be the same. On the plus side, the apartment is pretty tidy and we've kept it up for 2 weeks now. This is a shocking development. In addition, I cleaned the closet that's never been cleaned. It's beautiful.
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