I walked out of the computer room to find this:
I'm thankful that at the sight I didn't blow my top, but instead saw the humor and ran for the camera. She was having so much fun, and her little footprints were precious. I cleaned it up with a smile.
That very same day, I walked into my craft room to find this:
What you see here is about 1/4 of the packing peanuts that were scattered in this room as the children swam in them. I did not feel quite so humorous about this one. And I wasn't feeling up to cleaning it either. I shooed the children out of the room, turned off the light, shut the door, and tried to pretend that the mess did not exist for a while. (I don't think I got around to cleaning that one for several weeks.)
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