NEVER, EVER trust a little boy quietly playing in his room.
Tornado Aiden strikes again. He threw all his books, puzzles, toys and blocks on the floor and then opened up his drawers and emptied them (after I just neatly folded and organized everything 2 days ago). I don't know why I bother cleaning his room up at all, moments later it always looks like this.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
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Didn't you say you don't want him to be a neat freak like his Dad? Careful what you ask for :)
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