Here is what it looked like 30 minutes after Alex arrived home.
By Saturday night, I started to miss picking up toys and the noise that is my little boy. I couldn't wait for him to get home and thought he would be excited to see me. But he just wanted to put his cars, trucks and trains away and organize them just the way he likes them.
Adorable! Isn't it amazing what those little people are capable of doing. Worth it all to have him though - huh?
ReplyDeleteWhat a cutie! It makes you wonder why we even try to clean things up -- 2 minutes later all the toys are all over again. Ha ha. :-)
ReplyDeleteCrazy how fast they can take all order out of it! Makes you wonder why we bother!
ReplyDeleteYup. A clean house means no body actually lives there :)
ReplyDeleteLOVE IT :)It reminds me of when my husband takes care of my son, I come home to a disaster of a house and a happy child!I also just tagged you in a fun blogging game :) Enjoy!
ReplyDeleteThat's a boy for ya!
ReplyDeleteLaughing Laughing Laughing...my house looks like the second picture all the time...I spend lots of time cleaning....It's the boys..I have three of them...my only daughter is usually pretty clean! :)
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