Dad, why would anybody put a baby in a tree, up high, for it to fall down?
Dillon has a bit of OCD; I have no idea where he gets it? (I am truly sorry Dillon!) He has to have everything in place, and has a place for everything. It’s hard for him to have friends come over and help clean up because they don’t know where things belong, and then he gets mad, and I in turn get mad at him for not letting them help. A couple of weeks ago we were playing candy land… I just had to take a picture of how he was cleaning up.
The next day was this.