Monday, November 16, 2015

Miss Trouble

I will preface this post by saying I'm 37 and Scott is almost 40. We're officially 10 years older than when when Julie was Josie's age.

So, there's a possibility that Scott and I are just infinitely more tired and old this time around. We also have three kids, not just one, so we are busier and more distracted.

These could all be used as Josie's defense.

BUT....our baby has become a bit of a troublemaker. A happy and adorable troublemaker, but a little Miss Trouble, nonetheless. I know. I know. Once babies start moving, they are just curious and looking to explore the world. But, it really feels like she's looking for trouble...like she's seeking out that one thing she's not allowed to have.

Here's the evidence:

Exhibit A:  Mommy is doing dishes. I was playing with toys, but I decided the bag of recyclables is so much more fun. Fresca anyone??




Exhibit B:

Mommy is going to the bathroom, two feet away. I was playing nicely with my bath toys, but I decided to open the cabinet and find these Q-tips. Yum.


Exhibit C: Mommy is busy cooking dinner. I don't think she'd mind if I emptied every drawer . Pans and chips are harmless right? Plus, this is just really funny. 


Exhibit D: Oh, hi Mom. I thought I'd try some of this Halloween candy you're all talking about. 


Exhibit E: What? You thought I was downstairs with you while you got out the fall decorations? Sorry. I needed to get something upstairs.





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