Lego Filled Life

I wish someone would have told me that when you give birth to a boy, you also give birth to an eternal mess. The eternal mess never goes away. It grows...as the boy grows. Want to know what's the worse part about the eternal mess?? Inside the eternal mess lives the world's worst toy! LEGOS!!! All of their tiny little pieces end up in strange places, including my bed and on toilet paper rolls, but worst of all, they are so well loved (and expensive) I can't throw them away. So the battle continues... The clean up lives on...the eternal mess is apparently going to be around for a while.