We are committed to recycling. And by that, I don't know if I mean we really like it, or we should be committed.
Here's Violet, ready for their Daddy Daughter Dump Day. Complete with sack lunch. She's so excited. Seriously.
We don't have a reliable recycling service this far out in the boonies, only trash pick-up, which we don't use. Rural recycling is sometimes a bit of an oxymoron.
Sooo....we keep these ginormous 50 gallon barrels and sort recyclables all year long. Then, once or twice a year, we (and by "we" I mean "Adam"...I can't budge those barrels) take everything to a Dallas recycling center. We could just throw everything away, but that seems wrong. Yay for recycling, boo for having to go to so much trouble to do it.