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This is what the rest of the family did while we worked hard on the floor.



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Amy said…
Don't you just wish sometimes it was truly ok-fine for us parents to lay around on something cushy and enjoy the sun warming us for hours on end???????? ahhhhh the life! hehe!
Your floor is great! I love the simplify strategy - we have been trying it - but I am such a hardened pack rat - its tough!

And, don't worry so much about the comments about homeschooling.... my motto has always been "whatever floats your boat!" Do what is right for your family and helps your child be the best person possible!

You go girl!

Take care!
Amy

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