Maggie's room is messier than usual. It needs a major overhaul of trash and going through old toys.
Tonight, Maggie came and asked me if I could get her tent from the top of her closet. I asked her why she didn't ask steven to get it since he is taller and could reach it.
She sheepishly replied, "well, daddy will go in my room and say, 'good gosh, girl, your room is a mess."
It was exactly what he would say!