There is a crazy woman that lives inside of me that wants everything to be neat, clean, and organized...perfect. I told you she was crazy. While doing my "rounds" yesterday picking up and straightening up this is the condition I found Hannah's desk.
It's not that bad and usually I would start cleaning it up but this time I didn't. I stopped and stepped back to look at it all. There is a partially colored owl picture, a song that she is writing, a drawing book and a couple of drawings.
I was able to ignore the crazy lady and leave the desk just as I found it, just as she left it. A work in progress.