When the phone rang this morning, Eli was busy coloring and playing with his Lightning McQueen car. Our mortgage guy called to talk about refinancing options since rates are lower now than from when we bought the house in August.
When I got off the phone, I realized Eli had decided he needed a paper towel, but couldn't get just one section, so he kept pulling it all the way into the office area where he had been coloring.

It stretched from where it started under the sink in the kitchen, through the dining room, and into the office where his little table is set up. We don't usually have that table inside, but we brought it in over the weekend and he is loving it. I'm happy for him to have a table his size to color and play on while we're cooped up in these cold months. (and we have it on a blanket so the table doesn't scratch the floor)
Today I have a feeling he remembered me cleaning the table with a paper towel and Lysol when we brought it in, and decided it needed to be cleaned again :)
Now I just need to roll the paper towels back up...