This is the aftermath of Boss Jr unloading 2 bags, selecting what she'll REALLY need to condense into 1 bag, and leaving the rest all over the living room. While I fully recognize that she has not gone room-to-room, creating the same piles, but right now, it feels like it. Yes, I am starting the pre-trip freak out. Can you sense it from there? Aren't you glad you aren't here?
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