I am so glad that I bought a new ottoman and sofa for the library...furniture that wasn't covered in kid goo of indeterminate origin.
Silly me.
I have four sons. How could I forget that little detail?
I caught Ev showing broken pretzel pieces in between couch cushions. Lovely.
And all the boys use the storage ottoman as a ball pit. To jump in, to roll into, to hide in during hide and seek.
Sigh.
Why does he look like he is waiting for a harem?
Evidence of Ev jumping on the couch. Even better. Let's try to break those springs as soon as possible boys.
And jumping back across the bridge into the pit.
Well...it was lovely furniture while it lasted.
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