I asked Liz to clean under her bed. Her solution...to put on a stocking hat with her book light clipped on so she could see. Quite funny!
The not so smart one?...He (the older, taller twin wouldn't allow me to release his name) wouldn't let me take a picture of his shiner. How did he get the shiner you ask? While playing the Wii he got really into the game and accidently hit himself in the eye with his controller. That is the most lame self-inflicted injury that I have ever heard of!