The kitchen transformed into a pizza parlorwith aprons and oven mitts, drawers became piping hot ovens
playdough was grated into cheese
and they entertained themselves for over an hour. Not one fight.
Looks like despite what folks say about having three and one being on the odds or the seemingly endless disputes, sometimes miracles do happen. I snuck back into bed, read a little, and occasionally peeked in to see that how nicely they were playing.