Every year I have a gingerbread party for my nephews & some friends so that the kids can decorate houses. I spent several days constructing 6 houses and (foolishly) left them sitting on the kitchen counter while I went upstairs to retrieve Zoe from her nap. Emma, my canine counter surfer, simply could not resist the opportunity for a little holiday snack. She was hiding underneath the dining table when I came downstairs which told me immediately that I was not going to be happy. All of the houses were on the floor in various states of disrepair.
I had neither the time nor the energy to rebuild the houses before Sunday, so I improvised and made trees instead. The kids didn't care. They had a blast and came up with some pretty crazy creations:
So, typically a child left alone with a box of wipes ends with all the wipes out of the box. Zoe took out about about a dozen in 30 seconds, but them shoved each one back into the box.

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