One woman. Four children. A big city. Piles of fabric. Bring it on.
Ha! My house is the same. So many projects. All.The.Time. But the house I grew up in was like that too and I remember my childhood so fondly with all the goings on it forever had. My husband grew up in a very clean and orderly house and was always he was afraid to make a mess :(. So I think it's a good thing :) (or that's what I keep telling myself)
Exactly - as Tom Hodgkinson says in "The Idle Parent", "Happy mess is better than miserable tidiness"
Looks about right to me.