It looks innocent enough, but inside our pantry lurked a diabolical fiend--disorganization. It was a struggle to know what we had in there, let alone discovering where it was then extracting it. We did some previous work with a couple bins, but it wasn't enough.
Instead of bonding with our new baby, I used my time off work to tackle the disorder. As you can see below, it is much better now. All it took was a couple bins, a little time, and a bowl for potatoes and onions. I also had a little help from my Mom. Thanks Mom.