I am in a constant state of moving their toys back to their toy box. And picking up little pieces of fuzz* from all over the floor. Add that to always having to take care of them and feed them and it's like I've got three 2 year olds who will never grow up. At least I can lock these guys outside when they annoy me.
*the original quote is "little pieces of paper" which was always Dad's biggest complaint about us kids - we were always leaving little pieces of paper on the floor. I blame Ky. She still does this.