all good things must end

Sometimes, my kids are so cute I can hardly stand it.

Sometimes, they just play so damn nicely together.

Sometimes all is so right in the world that I even manage to snap a picture of the great illusive kissy-face.

Sometimes they help each other.

And sometimes they even learn from each other.

Sometimes all is just right in the world.

And then one of them has to go and fuck it all up.

Notice how there's only one kid in the tub now.

And there was much rejoicing. Yeah.