Shoe-In
I used to fantasize wildly about the day when my living room didn't look like a Toys R' Us exploded in it. And now that my kids are older, the only toys strung around the house belong to the dogs (which is somehow more tolerable. I don't make the rules). But the toys have been replaced by other stuff. You know what happens when you live with five men? Not a clean and tidy house, I can tell you that. I don't know what I was thinking — that my kids would magically just not be messy? — but I was, well, a little off. ... Or a lot. One prime example: THE SHOES. I may no longer be stepping on Legos (thank you Jesus) but now I'm tripping on shoes. Shoes EVERYWHERE. It's like they just fall out of them wherever they happen to be walking and then leave them there. So while browsing Amazon one day, I came across a fantastic solution: an adorable shoe storage cabinet! It's small enough to fit perfectly in my kitchen, where the shoes end up when everyone comes in th...
