Dude, really?
New Years Eve Math Lesson:
1 extra large, therapy beanbag chair with pinhead-size styrofoam balls, gaping hole
+ 2 sensory seeking kids.
+ 1 hour of mom thinking “thank goodness they are playing nicely together for the first time today.”
= Zach & I will be bringing in the new year with a vacuum cleaner.
Photos taken for later blackmail fodder.
Some day, this will be funny. Not today, or this week, but someday. I hope.