I walked up the stairs to find a bajillion tiny pieces of a bajillion tiny playsets arranged carefully and taking up an entire step.
I called to Caroline, "You need to come clean up your toys or we'll be late to the first day of Artistic Expressions at preschool!"
She groaned but ran over, eager to be on time for much-hyped new session at school; but then she paused and looked at the assemblage of tiny plastic things.
"Well, Mama, I have to tell you. I find this scene very artistic..."