Theia the Task-Master

Earlier today I decided that I simply could not live any longer with Theia and Eliza's room in the state of disarray that it has been in since we got home from MI. So I banished the girls to the backyard, put Emeth in his bouncer, and got busy. After spending over an hour (with interruptions) sorting through the toys, dress-up clothes, tiny game pieces, and junk, Theia came in to survey my work. "Good job Mom!" She said, as she stood there with her hands on her hips. "You are really doing a good job of organizing in here!" She said condescendingly. "But, you're not done yet. You still need to take care of..." She rattled off a list of all the loose ends she could see that I had not yet tied up. Then she turned on her heel and walked out of the room. Good idea. (But it really was pretty cute :)

On an unrelated note, I think tomorrow will be the day that I will post Emeth's birth story. I finally typed it out; I just need to do some tweaking before it's ready.