Greatest parent of all time.
Tomorrow's mission is, obviously, Mission: Register Deuce for Pre-K.
Weekend's mission is Mission: Organize Office. I already took the "before" picture, and it's straight out of Hoarders. (I jest. there isn't one animal dropping)
Life's mission is to learn to persevere/work around losing important items, stuff I like, stuff I know I have around here somewhere... you get the drift.
Even though I could have registered him with his baptism certificate (what this proves from a legal standpoint I do not know), but I don't know where his first year's scrapbook is, so that was out. So I did nothing for a week or so in between searches.
Also lost in the move is my precious, precious coupon-and-gift-card sorter. I still can't stand the though that it's around here somewhere (or gone? *fretful look*), and anything else I misplace compounds that feeling.
In the weeks after we moved, we did a great job unpacking a little every day. Now we're down to more difficult things, but we still need to make progress. Maybe one item per day minimum gets unpacked or put the garage sale