I feel like this photo is so representative of life these days. Toys scattered all over the floor. The play tent that, while you can't see it, is ripped on one side so that corner with the pole is being held together by duct tape. The massive pile of clean clothes waiting to be folded and put away. Quinn slightly blurred, in constant motion. Some of these things annoy the shit out of me. But I also don't think I'd really have it any other way.