This is the kind of mess I look at and smile, thinking of the fun game Esther is playing.
Baby, silver cup, picture frame.
This is he kind that makes me feel like I will never catch up.
Maybe I should take some pics of messes here. I think you would feel better. I looks at the pictures and thought, “What mess?” 🙂
I think messes and one´s tolerance for them must be exponential per child added. Thanks Emily, it is nice to have a friend with 6 kids that can always make you feel like your house is clean and your child quiet.
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