All Looks Great

after the grandchildren left, I checked the room. It was still tidy and neat, maybe they had used Zoom? I checked the computer, but the keys were not hot. They had been giggling in here, and I mean a lot. My daughter looked in for one last good bye. I hope they left everything intact she said with a sigh. All looks great, I say, and it did at the first glance. I did not see the closet until later, their dressing room chance. I had spent hours putting all of my clothes up before they came. Now most of the stuff was on the floor, it was not the same. I know better now than to let them have the room and close the door. I cannot walk through the clothing on my messed up floor. But then again, it was my own fault in a way. I wanted to get to see my daughter, and talk that day. Their hours of closet fun gave us time for that. So it was worth it, right? I said to my annoyed Siamese cat.