Daughter (#7). Sleepily waiting for Grandmother to come take her to BSF.
Little Man's animals. Every day he gets them all out of the basket. And puts them back. At some point, anyway.
The vacuum. Waiting to be used in the sunroom. Which is frighteningly dirty.
And little man himself. Looking like he always does. Stick up hair. In his socks. Carrying some cereal. All he's missing is his sippy.
It's pretty quiet here at the troops.
What is going on at your house this morning?