When I wake in the morning, most every morning, my OCD boys have made their beds and are playing cars together nicely:
In contrast, almost every morning my homeless girls have dumped out ALL of their toys and flipped their cots (which we are using until the bunk beds arrive tomorrow) to make tents and are bickering over everything and anything – mostly who is the boss.
Kyrie then takes whatever they are fighting over, and brings it to me.
We do this until they get hungry, which gives them motivation to clean up and do their scripture studies and prayers so we can eat and start our day.
Today we start putting away books!