Then we walked into the lounge room.
Ah. Not so much happy to see us as guilt-ridden and begging for mercy.
My tablet weaving wool.
Clara had found 3 balls of wool that I bought for tablet weaving, pulled them out of my craft bag, ripped off them out of their wrappers and systematically pulled the balls apart. It took Adam and me 4 hours between us to get the wool untangled and re-rolled into balls.
Let me just say she's damn lucky she's so funny when she grovels.