Sandpile

If anyone is looking for the sand from the school playground – it is here on my hallway floor….

…and in Boo’s shoes….and in Pea’s underpants…and on the bathroom floor…

Seriously, you could do a softshoe dance in my hallway. (I know, I did…step, step, shuffle slide…)

Despite my ear-splitting “NOOOOOOOooooooooooo!” every single day after school as they take off their shoes in the middle of the hallway and turn them upside down. Every. Single. Day.

Sheesh.

I’m expecting a bill from the PTFA any day now, as apparently they paid a lot of money for all that sand.
I know I’m not the only parent with this problem. I’m just wondering how the teachers can keep those kids concentrating in the afternoon. I couldn’t sit for long with the amount of sand that Pea carried home in her Princess underpants alone.

In the meantime…
I’ll shuffle off to Buffalo. Or something like that.

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