This morning there was surfing going on in my living room with homemade surf boards.
This afternoon, the girls asked if they could make up their own experiment. It ended with water, sugar, cinnamon, lots of bowls, stirring, and pouring. [Sometimes I think I've lost my mind.] This picture is before the real mess. Ha!
I told them they could do what they wanted as long as they cleaned up. They are at the age where doing dishes is cool. So they happily obliged.
And in case you are wondering, Lincoln has spent most of the day in my arms, as teething has gotten the best of him. Except for this rare moment.