by  Jen   

This lack of time is really hard.  Somehow, I managed to find an hour this evening to work on the mountain of stuff from the front porch that’s still in my living room.  I have quite a few things to add to my count!  Yay!!  I’m struggling harder than usual with a few of these

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by  Jen   

It’s only taken me months to do it but I have finally made a dent on my awful front porch.  It would be great if I could proudly say that I got rid of so much that what’s left on the porch is all that’s left.  But it’s not.  I have a few buckets of

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by  Jen   

Today I want to talk about my recent visit to see family in Tennessee.  After this visit, I’m completely convinced that hoarding does indeed run in families.  I’ve read that there’s different levels of hoarding but there’s definitely different kinds of hoarding too. The hoard in my house is a combination of too much stuff

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by  Jen   

My entire house has completely fallen apart. I’m so unorganized right now that I’m not sure I can remember everything I’ve gotten rid of but I’ll try to give you a quick run down: (The consignment sale at the horse fair went really well!) These are the things that we sold at the sale: Leather

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by  Jen   

The trip to Tennessee was great. Everything was really nice right up until 10 p.m. Saturday, the night before we were leaving. When I woke up that morning, I went and sat out on the front porch, like I had every other morning, but something was different. The winds had changed. Things felt strange and

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by  Jen   

It’s like visiting the Little House on the Prairie.  It’s just a small little cobblestone house with a few rooms and a few items in each room.  It wasn’t really much of a museum but it was cute and I got some nice pictures. When we first got there, a couple was leaving the house.

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by  Jen   

We’re in Tennessee! I decided less than 2 weeks ago that I was in desperate need of a vacation.  When I was a kid, my grandparents lived in Georgia so my mom would take us there every couple of years.  Sometimes we drove and sometimes we travelled by airplane.  I loved flying because I loved

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