It might also be like trying to clean up in the middle or a tornado. Yesterday he dumped EVERY SINGLE TOY ON THE FLOOR! We picked them up and sorted them, and I was able to get an idea of what will be packed away for storage when we move (even boxes up the Thomas train set that he hasn’t played with in a couple weeks). The rest of the house is feeling the effects of last week being the second to last week of school. He hasn’t wanted to go outside at all today, so I’ve gotten nothing done. The three loads of laundry I got washed are sitting in the baskets. The dishes are piled in the sink. My grading is sitting there mocking me. Happy Sunday!