Here’s the aerial view showing the aftermath of the bomb that went off in MP’s play kitchen today. Like mother, like daughter. And I see she’s been raiding my closet again.
Note the baby doll who’s head is just visible peeking from under the countertop.
Here’s another angle. Anything look odd to you?
I promise, this was not staged.
Upon closer inspection …
Baby’s hot dog dinner.
I’ll be putting away that carpet cleaner now.