My kids had meticulously carried each and every Little People person and animal into the kitchen and carefully lined them across the floor. So I am sauteing green beans, draining the pasta, setting the table all while dodging miniature seals and pigs, saying with as much grace as I can muster "Good job, Bryson. You are really good at making straight lines."
"Is there a lesson to be learned?" I ask. Ummm, I'm at a loss. But at least they worked as a team.

