I walked into the kitchen and found something very odd directly in front of the refrigerator: a folding chair with a step stool on top of it. I thought that at least one somebody and most likely two somebodies thought this was a good idea. So I called for the two somebodies to meet me in the kitchen so I could find out what was going on.
As it turns out TG and TB were throwing toys on top of the refrigerator (no, I don’t know why) and didn’t want to leave them up there (good instincts), so they stacked up what they could find so they could reach them (danger, danger, Cade children).
Well, at least they were working together. There is that.

I’m so happy that you are writing every day. I truly am.
Aww. Thank you.