This is what the whole downstairs of my house looked like this weekend.
It sorta reminded me of when my kids were little and I was sick in bed with the flu and Daddy was watching them. I just knew mayhem would sneek in the back door while I was too sick to care! I knew that mayhem would be downstairs making my house look like a tornado had ripped through it, disheveling my children so much that I could hardly recognize them with peanut butter in their hair and mismatched shoes and big grinning chocolate covered mouths!
This weekend mayhem revisited StoneGable!
It did not start with the flu this time... but a trip to the jewelry store...
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