The aftermath...

Last night I went to Mama's Night Out with some women from my online mommy's group here in town. We met up at a local Mexican restaurant for drinks and conversation for a few hours. One thing we all talked about was the condition all our homes would be in after having left our children with our lovely husbands. Well ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the aftermath of 3 hours of Daddy/daughter time at our house (this is just the playroom). Daddy blames it on the fact that he let the kids across the street join the fun for a couple of hours also, but it looks like my rule of "the playroom must be picked up each night before bed" was out the window.