Every day is a losing battle with the unrelenting forces of entropy.
Life with three small children, in one sentence
Every day is a losing battle with the unrelenting forces of entropy.
Every day is a losing battle with the unrelenting forces of entropy.
. . . My sister’s four children came and went like a hurricane through my house over the weekend. I will be finding Lego pieces for months, possibly years; the youngest likes to tuck small toys into every available pocket and crevice. The last time she got into the bug toys, and I keep getting jumpscared by fake spiders.
LOL!