So, Saturday morning, while everything else was going on, Ryan was off helping someone move something big. For. Two. Hours. And then went out for some "man time" in the afternoon. (It's way past time, but still....) Since I was in the bathroom with Elizabeth, there was some unsupervised time for the rest of the bunch. The brown sugar didn't get put away, and Maddie and Annie pushed a chair up to the counter, got ON the counter and helped themselves.
Then this morning, while I was cleaning up the couch and carpet I heard the sounds of a chair being pushed across the floor once again. This time I found the twins with a box of Cheese-Its on the counter. I decided this wasn't a big deal, and left them there for the time being.
After a weekend like mine, yes, it's come to this.