Nathan and Will have been playing all afternoon and evening with the vacuum cleaner attachments. They’ve been everything from meatball shooters to baseball bats, cannon launchers, and even drills. Earlier they had started fighting over the two attachments from the vacuum I keep on the main level so I ran downstairs to the basement where I keep the other vacuum cleaner and grabbed the attachments from that one. Fighting subsided. For a while, at least.

Now they’re running around like madmen using the attachments as swords and falling onto the two piles I have left of dirty laundry. Thank goodness they’re stopping into the kitchen every so often for cheese cube breaks. Boys.