Bailing out the Ocean

Well, I finally decided to do it. Clean our Mere's room. I don't know who raised this child. I am not a pack rack, but she has kept every momento from birth. Three of her walls are covered with pictures of her and her friends at various moments in their lives, all scotch taped together on the wall. What a mess. It has taken me hours to get them off the wall without ripping them to shreds. Garbage filled with trash, old clothes and things she may want to keep. What a job.