This is what happens when you hear two 3 year old boys giggling and giggling for awhile and you don't go downstairs to see what's so funny.
What took them 5 minutes to tear apart, took me an hour to put back together. Bryson was tearing everything out of my closet, throwing it to Blake, and Blake was making a nice pile of clothes to play on. Mommy was not to happy. After I sent them up to bed, I had to take some pictures. Memories, memories. I know one day I laugh at it, actually I already have!
1 comment:
OH MY GOSH! I think I would do the same, get really upset and than laugh. I already feel like now that we're home, I am picking up after the kids all day long, ahh!
This made me laugh, thanks:)
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