I was working on baking on Saturday. The kids were quiet. You appreciate the quiet for about five minutes and then you begin to worry. I went looking for my cherubs/devils, and found them in the closet under the stairs. They were playing house. They were having a good time. They played in there for hours.
I don’t know how they even all fit in there. They all had assigned spaces. Yes . . . that is Ainsley tucked in there. I was starting to feel claustrophobic just taking their picture. How did they stay in there for all that time.
I love the fact that my kids have wonderful imaginations. They had a great time! Even if it was in a closet.
The Puddles 
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