My previous post about how my girls play together endlessly without fighting and bugging me backfired yesterday. As I dosed on the couch, my girls decided to wreak havoc in their room. Groggily, I opened my eyes a few times and noticed their clothing was different with each time. I called up to them and reminded them that I don't want a mess and that they should leave their clothes alone. I remember hearing a very enthusiastic, "Okay," and a "We aren't making a mess. We just have a pile." Well in my half asleep state, that didn't register as a red flag. It wasn't until I walked into their room an hour later that I knew what they meant by
pile.
Each dresser drawer was completely empty.
