When I was growing up, my mom and grandmother were "rearrangers." It was not uncommon to go into either home and find all the rooms completely rearranged. This is a trait I did not inherit. When I find something that works, I kind of just leave it that way. But, due to a little cabin fever setting in today, I rearranged our living room while Jonah and Micah played in Micah's room.
When the boys walked in the living room, Micah gasped and burst into tears. "YOU BROKE OUR HOUSE! YOU BROKE OUR HOUSE!"
I'm thinking he's gonna be the kid who doesn't do well with change.