Big Helper...

We have a table in our front hallway that my dad made us last year. We use it to 'hold' stuff that's waiting to go upstairs and also to stow away shoes on the first floor... Ainsley loves to play next to it with all the shoes, so it wasn't out of the ordinary to hear her playing there this morning after breakfast. Elise disappeared in that direction for a few minutes and I heard, "Mommy. Mommy. Come look!" Hearing no screams, I assumed nobody was bleeding, but as I got close, elise informed me, "I Teached Ainsley how to make a BIG mess with shoes." That's what big sisters are for, right? =)