Last week we were doing some dreaded spring cleaning in the kids’ rooms. As I went through Kaylee and Colleen’s book shelves, I heard the following exchange in Tommy’s room:

“OK, buddy, it looks like we got everything. Do you see anything else under there?”

“Just a few Legos and a dead fly.”

I mean, what else do you expect to find in a 9-year-old boy’s room?