Yesterday morning I was waiting patiently on the phone to make a Dr appointment and while I was not paying rapt attention to my lovely son, he got into trouble, again. Kyla has/had one tape left from her tape player/karaoke machine, at least she did until Gavin got a hold of it.
The tape starts in one of the toy bins in the play room.
Across the playroom.
Up the stairs.
Around the corner.
Oh the wreckage!
After the mess was cleaned up and the boy disciplined, I asked him why he did it. He reasonably answered that he wanted to make a gate with it of course. Ahh, of course:)
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