~Day 2• 7: You want me to do what?

First of all, I changed my title description. I got lazy typing out 'year 2.'  So I switched.  The end. 

Next, I asked the girls to sort the laundry. You would have thought I asked them to cut off their arms. They acted like their arms were cut off. Heaven forbid I ask them to do something they don't want to do. The nerve. 

Then they decided to chuck the clothes across the bed. Cailee specifically asked me to take a picture as the shirt was in the air. I obliged her. The clothes got sorted. The kids survived. Shocker.