Camping out in Keaton’s room…

…with a laundry basket to catch water from the still-dripping ceiling tile.

I love my children, but this is one of those moments where if someone said, “Congratulations, you didn’t kill them and now they’re all 18 and it’s time to move them to tiny dorm rooms,” I’d be OK with that.

Let ’em destroy someone else’s place for awhile.

Goobers.

  

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