You guys say the sweetest things.
Here's my flaw: Every year, for as long as I can remember, I forget to renew the registration on our car. Every flippin' year. And do you know what always reminds me to pay it? A police officer. Funny enough, he's always pulling my husband over, not me. So really, my husband is to fault for any tickets we might accrue, even though I'm the reason he gets pulled over in the first place. Still, his fault.
So this time, the ol' hubster gets pulled over and the police officer is really nice and just gives him a warning... but during the traffic stop he is asked to show insurance on the vehicle. And he was met with this:
I went to Staples and used some Staples Rewards to buy a binder and a pouch. The binder is a mini binder, which could be the cutest thing I've ever seen.
Anyhoo, I found the pertinent papers and threw out the junk. I put the good stuff in the binder and put a little label on the front.
And now? The glove compartment is immaculate.
I want to see pictures of your glove compartments. I showed you mine, now you show me yours. We can commiserate and share our war stories.