Having a "spirited" toddler sure does a lot of damage. There's the dented and chipped drywall all over, the closet door that was so forcefully pushed in the wrong direction that the metal guides are bent. The juice carpet stains, the piece of molding that was ripped away from the wall and is now being held by a piece of clear packing tape until we can find a nail gun. The wood furniture that has been "distressed" with blocks, toys, trains, and Hot Wheels. The curtain rod brackets that are bent (curtains are NOT for hanging on!).
It shouldn't be a big deal, it's all stuff that can be fixed, and will be fixed, as soon as we're out of this stage that has seemed to go on forever. And ever.
But once in awhile, looking at all the damage can get pretty overwhelming and depressing.
Ugh.
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