Risk Verses Reward

I was home with the girls on Sunday and had been too busy to shower. A walk to the park, two baths, breakfast snacks, and lunch; somehow my own shower just wasn't in the works. I decided to be bold and leave Ri with her toys and the baby in her swing. It'll be a quick shower I reasoned.

This was the apocalypse of that greeted me. Amongst he ruins: a doll who'd been tucked into the handle bars, several baskets of toys that were intermingled, diaper wipes taken out of their package, and yes, two decks of cards totally intermingled and spread all over. Cards under the sofa, tucked into nooks and crannies.

So I was nice and clean when I was picking up and painstaking sorting 104 cards. But was it worth it?!