And I Rolled My Eyes

A1 and A2 asked me to make them waffles for breakfast this morning. Being the loving mother that I am, I immediately got to work to make them a wonderful breakfast that they could brag to their friends about, dirtying a whole lot of dishes and all the counters in the kitchen. When I went to call them to the table, I found this in the living room...
... and this in the bedroom...

... on top of this that I still had to fold.Later a friend stopped by to ask me what I did with myself to keep from being bored all day.

And I rolled my eyes.

What makes you roll your eyes?