It's recently come to my attention that "normal" things don't happen to me or at my house. At work I was telling my coworker about how the kids had been playing with cat food and litter and said, "You know how it is!" and all I got back was a blank stare. Apparently my kids have DNA that is part "Young family", part "Ralph family", and a tiny part raccoon. At least, that seems to be the consensus with a few of my coworkers.
Anyway, I was smart enough to take a picture of what the kids were using the cat food and litter for to prove to them that yes, my kids are destructive, but it's all in the name of good, healthy creativity.
Honestly, this sort of thing happens a lot. I head upstairs and see something like this in the hallway:
And I begrudgingly investigate, fingers crossed it won't cost me a large sum of money. Sometimes I get lucky and just see this - a carpeted? area for hair products.
At least that didn't cause structural damage.
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