Mr. Stucki's graduation. Good job little brother.
For real, I came home to a SPOTLESS house (love ya Nato!) and a big batch of homemade cookies. But that night the kids all decided to CHANGE ROOMS!!! (Those are sarcastic exclamation marks). Which means everyone is honky-dory for about 30 minutes and then quit working so I ended up with a house looking like this: (Mason was really annoyed that he couldn't crawl). And yes, every room looked/looks like this. I am still chipping away at the disaster.
