See this sharpie scribble on my cupboard? It made my heart skip a beat.
Then I glanced around the kitchen, saw this and worked at it with the magic eraser . . .
while anticipating cleaning this (which should prove easier being a smoother surface than cupboard fronts) . . .
when this happened.
That's when I lost it and yelled, "Why? WHY?!
I could get you the things you need if you'd stop with the messes!"
Then I had to comfort two little twins reduced to puddles of tears.
Then Danny had to comfort me.