“Hmm, N is pretty quiet. Do you think he’s up to anything?”
A new box of powdered sugar dumped on the table, chairs, floor, stove, counters, in the toaster, through the entire downstairs, up the stairs, through the bedroom, in their hair, covering their clothes. The air tasted sweet, there were clouds of the stuff. It took 2 hours to bathe the kids and clean up all of the sticky powdery mess!
Submitted by: Skye