Kimberley took her time in sorting all her shoes out and then lining them in 2 rows along the back of her closet and she had felt like she had really accomplished something when she was done. Janette looked over at her and smiled she was seeing what a great job that she was doing making them all neat and tidy.
Janette had finished with all the knick-knacks and her room was looking a lot more like a home than her apartment ever did. It was mostly because whoever picked out the furniture really did a good job. It was like they had her taste in mind when they picked it all out. It was just her taste and she could not have asked for a better color.
