Sometimes…our kids borrow our stuff.
And sometimes, they pretend it would be the most awesome fun imaginable if they dismantled it into bits even a microbe couldn't find.
And no, I'm not talking about my TV remote that I now have to piece together, why do you ask?
Thus today, emphasize to your children that if they borrow anything from you, they're expected to return it in the same brand-spankin' new condition they found it.
Your grey hairs will thank you for it. Sigh…..
ps – speaking about remotes, have you seen: