Mischief

Tom and I have just learned that Hadley and Sullivan have been tobagganing down the stairs on the trundle bed mattress.  It was hard to stifle the laughter while telling them in a serious lady voice this most definitely was not allowed.  I'm wondering where I was?  I have previously allowed sliding down the stairs in a sleeping bag (a la Grampa Bullinger's house)...this clearly is the better version.  On a side note, Sullivan has asked me to stop sending grapes in his lunchbox..."I don't enjoy the wrappers".