More Mess

It’s official. I simply attract mess. If I am within three feet of something that could possibly be strewn over a flat surface by a small person, it will be strewn – and by strewn, I literally mean that it will be found As. Far. As. Possible. from its original position without defying the laws of physics.

This morning, I found yet another wooden block from Monday evening, when the small box of blocks managed to make their way across every last inch of the not-so-small floor.

I was already pulling things out of said cranny, because this innocent looking group of 0 – 6 year olds managed to strew every single toy even father than they manage most days of the week. For only an hour of play time, the mess was impressive.

Almost as impressive as what my cooking class did to the kitchen on Wednesday.