A frog book left on the couch. It's a particularly eye-opening frog book that teaches kids that frogs eat talking flies in a rather abrupt way.
Shoes kicked off in the middle of the floor. I must have been distracted because I don't normally kick my shoes off just anywhere.
Kellyn's shoes kicked off before she climbed into her highchair.
A ping pong ball underneath my kitchen cabinets.
Bedding waiting to be washed and put on the new bed.
A mixing bowl in my bedroom. Aric told me his stomach hurt, in anticipation of anything that might happen I gave him a mixing bowl. He didn't want it, but Kellyn gladly claimed it, filled it with things and eventually discarded it in my bedroom.
Dresses from the wedding heaped on the floor. I have yet to find a dry cleaner in town and drop them off.
A beloved tractor brought downstairs to show a beloved person who watched the kids for me last week.
A painting done by my grandmother that needs to be hung up.
A fairy princess dress waiting for a young girl to feel like a princess again.
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