Quick Sand of Clothes and Other "Neccessary" Memorabilia

Woohoo...our stuff has arrived. I'm now drowning in a sea of clothes that I'll probably never wear. Why do things seem so different when you are cleaning out your closet...I can talk myself into keeping a paper bag if the mood strikes. Anyway, no idea where all this stuff is going to go, but I'm putting up a good front for John as he's smirking and giving me the "I so told you so" speach. We shall see.