There are very few sounds that a mother hates more than the sound of hundreds of Duplo blocks spilling out onto a hardwood floor. For the tenth time that day. Now that Jon is home for the summer, I am refusing to be the cleaner upper of Duplos for at least a few weeks- this mama just needs a break! So the other night I asked Jon to pick up the Duplos and this is what he did. The good news is that I don't need to waste my money on a paternity test the boys' divergent thinking is clearly genetic!
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