I Think It Will Never End . . .

The other day I was sitting at the computer working on something and looked into John's room.  Through the doorway I saw blocks scattered everywhere. (No big deal, that's pretty normal).  Then I noticed there was white stuff on the blocks and I groaned.  Earlier that evening I had seen Sarah walk out of John's room with her hands covered in what looked like soap and "stuff" all over her shirt and pants.  I wasn't paying too close attention at the time and told her to go wash her hands, and then groaned to myself.  Now that I saw all of the white stuff on the blocks I knew what she had gotten into . . . lotion!  But why was it on the blocks?

 

"Hey, Sarah, " I called, "What were you doing in John's room?"
 "Building a boat," she responded very matter-of-factly.

I immediately called for Paul, and told him he got to handle this one, I did not have the patience.  As I saw Paul sit down with Sarah, he handed her a towel and asked her to clean the blocks, I noticed she pulled two blocks apart that were "glued" together with lotion.

I asked Sarah, "Did you think the lotion was glue?"
"No I was just pretending," came the reply.

I'm beginning to think these adventures will never end!