I can't see it...

... can't see my living room floor that is.  I must say that I'm growing just a wee bit tired of this view.  At least Emerson is putting the toys to good use-- standing on them gives her a clear view of the street as she waits for Daddy to come home at the end of the day.  And let me tell you... she's not the only one waiting anxiously for Daddy to arrive...