In her usual naughty fashion, Bree refused to come upstairs to brush her teeth this morning. So, while Aiden & I were upstairs getting ready for the day, I heard a couple of loud crashes followed by the pitter patter of feet. She, of course, wouldn't respond when I asked what she was doing. My investigation turned up this.....
She carried this huge bin full of play-doh stuff from a shelf in the dining room (currently our make-shift pantry) into the kitchen. The container is practically bigger than she is!!