Since we redecorated Kayla's room while she was at camp, I thought the least I could do for Blake was give his room a thorough cleaning while he's away. After all, he doesn't want a bedroom makeover.
"I'll be gone in less than a year," he keeps telling me as he twists the knife in my heart one more rotation. "Do it when I'm gone."
Today when I went into his room to put some laundry away, I was thinking I'd get started on that little clean up I had planned.
SWEET MERCY! What have I done?