Friday, January 21, 2011

What is going on??

That was my first thought as I wandered towards the noise. Then I saw that my stairs were covered with books. The stairs both up and down!

And it didn't stop. At the top of the landing I was greeted with:

The answer to my obvious question of "Why is the floor covered with books?"
So that Addison won't get a run in her nilos (aka nylons)!

1 comment:

Mary said...

This is aptly filed under "Creativity" and sisterly love. My question is, "Who took care of the picking up?"