I'm Type A. (Jason tells me I'm Type A+). And I love, love, love organization.
But when you have two babies under the age of one, organization and my obsessive compulsive personality go out the window.
And I'm okay with that. Really I am.
But the one thing that has to be perfect is their bottles. When I wash them, they have to be perfectly lined up like this every single time.
I know this is the last thing I should be worried about. But I just can't help myself.
Perfectly lined up bottles is my thing. It gives me joy.
And yes, I know, mental help is something I should look into.