I've posted before that my usual New Year Resolution is to have a hot krispy kreme.
This year, I made the realization that not only did I marry the Old Woman (seriously, the Phenom is more and more like her every year) but also I'm turning into her.
The Old Woman would have fits that we had too much stuff and just start throwing things away. You'd have to have a keen eye for anything missing and be prepared to dumpster dive to retrieve it.
This year, my resolution is to bring a bit of order to my house and at least once a month throw a way a trash bag o'crap from the house.
I filled up a trash bag o'crap in the bedroom this weekend. I've also ordered some shelves so I can add a bit more storage to get the clutter under control.
When I start taking Phenom's plate away from him while he's mid-forkful, I'll know I really have turned into the Old Woman for good.