An effort in futility

These are my son's legos. He loves his legos. We pick up his lego's about 1,758,432 times a day. He dumps his legos on the floor, laughs and walks away. We pick up the legos. He comes back and dumps them on the floor. Looks at them with pride, and walks away. We pick up the legos. AND, the wheels on the bus go round and round ...