Well the whirling dervishes have left (see previous post), their two days here felt a bit like two lifetimes. You've heard of the calm before the storm, well today I experienced the calm after the storm- that is until I erupted in shrieks at the sight of the mess I had to clean up. It looked the a cyclone had hit the place.
There was of course a terrible mess of toys and books and noise- oh god the noise! But when the terrible two went away they left a void of strange messes, worse messes like dishes and disheveled carpets. Things that imply that there was fun being had when there is absolutely no fun left to be had.
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