If you give a Ruby a messy closet

I took Monday off and spent it with Ruby. After a fun morning planting at Uncle David's house,


I offered Ruby a choice of the park or cleaning out Mommy's closet.

My closet gets sick occasionally, thoriwng up into the hallway. In spite of many all day closet clean-out marathon's, I just can't seem to accept that being orderly with my clothes on a day to day basis is more important than getting into pajamas 10 seconds quicker at the end of the day.

To my surprise and some dismay, she chose the closet cleaning. I quickly realized why as Ruby played the ultimate dress up game.