...clean something new day. LOL. I think this will be my new Sunday tradition (not that I had an old Sunday tradition). Pick something that needs cleaning but never seems to get done. Today, the pantry. Now, for the life of me, I do not know how a pantry can become a mess, but in my hutch it does. Instead of going over my grocery budget this week, I decided to look for something to go with my roasted chicken tonight... this is how it all started. About 1 hour later, it was cleaned out, washed down and re-arranged to my heart's desire.. then the bunny-ettes and Mr Rabbit were threated with harsh punishment if it was messed up again. We will see how long it lasts, but I know the punk bunny-ettes are over joyed their snacks and such are all in one spot. I'm over joyed to know I don't need to buy breakfast cereal (cold or hot) for a long time.. I hit the jackpot hidden behind the flour and sugar.
Next week, I think I will hit the laundry room/closet. It's a mess, and I never think of cleaning it until Monday (laundry day) comes around. The next Sunday will be hall closets... hmm, I better watch out or Mr Rabbit will expect this every day, lol.
It's too quiet around here, I better go find out what is going on.
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