Yesterday we were having problems getting along. Trying the old distraction trick, I came up with an idea of filling water balloons then suggested that they treat them like babies. Yeah, bright idea.
It has been going on (non-stop) for 48 hours
Which is pretty cute
Except for the fact that I'm going crazy because they won't let me pick up their clutter. Seriously, what is wrong with me? I have been pacing around the living room silently begging them to finish with this terrible display of creativeness.
