After three weeks in that 800-square-foot apartment, their 'finding a groove' process is just musical chairs with cardboard boxes. They literally have a treadmill next to the kitchen table because where else would it go. I overheard the mom call the hallway closet 'the archive' with a straight face. At this point, purging might be less painful than the daily obstacle course. But hey, maybe they're aiming for a world record in creative storage solutions.