Getting organized

I'm doing a wee bit of end-of-year organizing and culling around here, partly as a way of soothing my holiday-ravaged sensibilities, partly to make room for Ye New Ping-Pong Table in the basement, partly to prepare for The Year Ahead. Which will be filled, no doubt, with wonder, but not with the carload-and-a-half of crap I hauled to Goodwill yesterday. Amazingly, the kids haven't noticed a thing, although it was all their stuff. Don't tell them that.

Have you purchased your own label-maker yet? Why not? Really, go brave the Boxing Day sales and pick one up. It's like peanuts: once you start, you won't be able to stop at just one.