So to "celebrate" those little messes I'm joining with with my girl, the uber talented Ann, and her 52 Kids Live Here project.
My bedroom is not my own. I mean sure, half of it belongs to Mike, but all of it really belongs to the kids. Or so they think. We have two TV's in our house, one in the living room and one in our bedroom. The kids have a TV that's only hooked up to a dvd player in the toyroom. More importantly Mike and I have a desire not to watch shows like ANT Farm and Kick Buttowski. (I will watch Good Luck Charlie because I have a girl crush on Amy Duncan.) So that means they like to hang out in our room...a lot. And they never manage to take all their stuff with them when they leave.