Really?

View # 1 of our playroom.

View # 2 of our playroom.

Really? How does it get like this every week? What in the world do they do in there? I know what they do. They get out every dress up ever made and spread them around. Then they dump out the stuffed animal bucket. Then they sprinkle the jewels and fake coins around for some sparkle. Then they throw Barbie out of her house and all her friends, furniture and accessories too. For good measure they toss the train and ALL the tracks around. They stir in a handful of books, add a pinch of plastic food and dishes and then they garnish with dinosaurs of all shapes and sizes. That's what they do. Every week. And then they don't play in it because it is just too messy (and dangerous) to even step foot in the door. And then we begin the clean up process which takes way too much of my time. Trevor says we should get rid of it all. But I just can't bring myself to do that. After all, it's our playroom and I really believe that's what they think they are doing when they create this mess. So, until someone actually breaks a leg from walking across the floor or gets lost in there, (which I'm pretty sure will happen someday) it will just be messy....and a whole lot of fun!