I'm pretty sure this ended up being his lunch. Olivia was soooo excited to find her microphone. She put it together and untangled the cords without even asking for any help. The Singer and the The Soundman.
After the little ones went to bed Conner got to build a track all by himself! We have never (never) had this much living space before. It rocks.Of course, there were the usual casualties. Aside from the inevitable nicks and bruises and wears and tears, so far the damage in this shipment consists of a ripped couch (I think I can fix that if I get to it before the kids jump on it too much); a smashed bookshelf top (not one of the nice ones); some holes torn on a trundle bed; a split in a wood cabinet; a broken trailer light; and, of course, this dish.
Sorry you had to see this, mom.
You might notice in a picture above that there are quite a few people in it, all movers. This is not typical. Apparently they had a slow schedule so they sent extra guys who needed the hours. Needless to say, the job got done exceptionally fast. It was the best unpacking experience we have ever had.
Too bad they don't stay around to be my go-fers. I am exhausted.