Every day I leave them for a few minutes to take a shower. I try to do it at a time when they are full from breakfast and deep into their play time. Sometimes I manage to time it perfectly, but most of the time I come out to screaming/fighting/yelling/or the entire box of brand new tissues scattered all over the floor. I would like to say this is the first box of tissues that have met a tragic end, but lets just say I will probably be blowing my nose with a tissue pulled out of a plastic bag till next year.
It really is remarkable how much damage these two can really pull off with ten minutes of zero supervision. And even more impressive that all 3 of us are all still alive.
