I left the little monster in my room for five minutes while I continued to vacuum the remainder of the house. She usually runs around chasing me, and then runs away because she is scared of the vacuum, but this time she was no where to be found. I got curious as to what she was doing and found this...
She managed to throw everything from the night stand into Hazel's pack'n'play (and thus threw everything from Hazel's bed onto my bed), find her 49ers hat, and then turn the tv on to pbs kids. Busy little monster.
Good thing this one got to follow me from room to room so her sister couldn't hug and kiss attack her to death.
And on a side note Sam was extremely excited that as he pulled into the driveway tonight his scooter managed to top off at 00000 miles. Oh the small/weird things that make him oh so happy.
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