In The Closet.

I really hate this 1976 closet space. I'm sure this is the reason why I ignore the disaster it becomes as long as I do.

There, that's better. And now that it is clean (though still a 1976 closet), Ivy has found artistic inspiration within it's tidiness and used her belly as a canvas... again.



Can't you just imagine her making these markings?

Post Note:
Feeshy and Rebekah-now that my closet is clean, I'm ready for the next clothing swap!