the pictures in no way capture the peril of trudging through the wilderness of this
toyland. no one visits these rooms when they are in such disarray for fear of bodily injury.
alex has come out crying nursing new bruises or bumps on the head for misplacing a step.
i used to clean this up every night, but i need a life. and it only gets this way once in a while.but last time when daddy watched the boys while i went out with the girls, they brought down the drapes and the large ottoman was flipped over.
they say, "boys will be boys", but i don't know.
alex helps out.
the mess even spills into the connected bathroom. can you believe?
yes. there are way too many toys.
my caped avenger decides to lend a helping hand, but instead spots a blow-up sword he hasn't seen in days. off he goes.
even the dog is afraid to enter.
this is the reason i do not get to post very often. the rest of my life must be in order for me to take the time. and with two little ones. well, you know. life is beautiful.
the pictures in no way capture the peril of trudging through the wilderness of this toyland. no one visits these rooms when they are in such disarray for fear of bodily injury.
alex has come out crying nursing new bruises or bumps on the head for misplacing a step.
i used to clean this up every night, but i need a life. and it only gets this way once in a while.but last time when daddy watched the boys while i went out with the girls, they brought down the drapes and the large ottoman was flipped over.
they say, "boys will be boys", but i don't know.
alex helps out.
the mess even spills into the connected bathroom. can you believe?
yes. there are way too many toys.
my caped avenger decides to lend a helping hand, but instead spots a blow-up sword he hasn't seen in days. off he goes.
even the dog is afraid to enter.
this is the reason i do not get to post very often. the rest of my life must be in order for me to take the time. and with two little ones. well, you know. life is beautiful.
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