Revolutionary!

Ok. So, it isn't really a revolutionary idea, but the change is so drastic, I had to give it credit. Ever since the onset of winter, a plague of coats, jackets, and sweaters has decended upon us.

They've been on the floor of every room in the house. And, to be fair, it isn't entirely the kids' faults. Only two of the hooligans are even tall enough to hang up their coats in the closet without help.

We finally found a solution, (Yes, it has taken my pregnancy-impaired brain all winter to figure out a place to hang some coat hooks!) and Tony jumped right on board and did the manly labor part of it for me.

While it may not be impressive to anyone else, I get a little warm-fuzzy feeling every time I look in the laundry room and see the row of jackets and every time I get to yell up the stairs, "Annika! Jonny! come hang up your coats!"