Last week Burke had some friends over to play (twins). They played well for several hours, mostly outside, my favorite type of playing. Then they came inside to play upstairs in the play room. When I came up to get them to take them home I found that the play room was messy with toys (of course) but they also had EMPTIED the linen closet. They made a heaping pile of clean sheets, blankets, comforters, pillow shams, and the like. I just stood there with my mouth open trying no to loose it in front of the friends. I couldn't completely hide my emotions and I am positive the twins mother knows all about how mean I am.