This award award is not actually given, you have to snag it, as the not perfect shall not judge, lest we be judged. But it was "suggested" to me by the sweet Penelope Anne. (And she's never even been to my house.) It's meant for all of us who are *ahem* less than June Cleaver-like in our approach to household maintenance. Hell, yeah! All those homeless dust bunnies that have been cruelly evicted by neat freak super-housewives? Fear not. I give the little critters a place to call their own.
They have happily taken up residence under my bed, in my corners and nestled behind my furniture. Who am I to deny them the warmth and comfort of a good home?
See? I'm NOT perfect on so many different levels.
Can you relate? Head over to the Cafe and pick up this little dust collector for your own virtual bookshelf. Tell Penelope Anne that zenmomma sent ya.