Yes, thankful for the creativity of my kiddos, even when it means they dash upstairs to clothe themselves in "battle gear" to defend themselves against my vacuum cleaner.
Here they are, teamed up to throw balls and such at me
as I yell at them to get their toys picked up
or they are going to be sucked up forever.
Victim with nerf dart wound.
I don't know. Does it count as
creative and imaginative when they do this
Every. Single. Time.
I get out the sweeper?
Also, wouldn't you think it would be easier for them to just pick up the darn toys?