On cloudy days, I get headaches. Without fail.
Luckily, cloudy days magically become quiet days around here.
Every once in a while, I catch myself actually getting something done without interruption. Then I look to see June lining up her Toy Story figures, stacking blocks, or pushing her baby doll around. I think we've reached a new era where June has actually learned to play on her own.
On the other hand, sometimes she's dumping her toys everywhere, pulling all the laundry out of the baskets, or rolling out the toilet paper.
It's a good thing she's so darn cute.