Messy girls.

It's a never ending battle with my girls.
I've gone as far as making them sit down and watch an episode of Hoarders.
It didn't work.
And this isn't even very bad.
It's been worse, much worse.
I'm afraid my face is going to eventually look like this forever.
(that's my incredulous face. not happy face.)
I've also tried guilt tactics, bribing, doing it myself, ignoring it.
Ah well.
It's a good thing they are such good girls.
Otherwise, there would be no excuse.

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