I loved to be organized but then, with kids around it seems that my desire to be organized wears off. There are times when I’m in the mood to organize books, toys and other stuff complete with color coding and assortment of boxes. So, I spent hours and hours doing just that. And finally, when I’m done with my work I contentedly leave the organized shelf or room and do other chores. But as expected, when my kids enter that area, my hours of hard work is messed up in a matter of seconds. And no matter how much I ask them to arrange back the books or the toys( the legos, Tom Kuhn yoyos, dolls and etc) , it’ll never be the same as how I left it. So, there goes my ‘organized’ space..