Wait! Dishwasher, stay...I *NEED* you. The rest-- clear outta here...the tv crew will be here shortly.
And my lady bug rock is really happy she's not being trampled by the clutter anymore. Look at her eyes, she's still recovering from her near death experiences.
And look at this corner. So bright and friendly.
Now when the TV crew arrives to interview me I will look like a suave homeschooling Mom.
Just as long as they don't open my bedroom door where I stashed everything.
I really need to get a barn.