It wasn't always this way. In the last year they have becoming tiny tornados. Moving from one adventure to another so quickly that their minds can barely keep up. Evening clean up is for our sanity. All the brightly colored plastic is giving me heart palpitations just looking at the image...I crave some order. Some days I can look away. And then there are days that I feel like I'm drowning in it. Thank goodness for the after and the empty space. More space to wrestle in too...I call that a win win for everyone.
5DII || Sigma 24 ART