I woke up this morning to a bucket full of tiny beads spilled all over the floor in the entry way. After cleaning them up I decided it was definitely worse than cleaning up the floor that was painted with glue yesterday morning. I then went to the counter to dish the boys a small slice of rhubarb cake to tie them over until I finished breakfast. As I took a closer look I noticed a small hole in the stretch wrap where a tiny hand fit in to claw away tiny chunks of cake earlier that morning. Joseph proudly fessed up and I just shook my head and carried on with the morning wondering what else my day had in store.
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