Friday, March 13, 2009

Why I have learned to fear silence

I left the bathroom door open for about 2 minutes, max. I had gone into the kitchen to get Annabeth her bottle of milk. I quickly realized it was way too quiet in the playroom. Savannah had already gone up to bed, so it was just Annabeth. The photos below is what I found. Luckily this time it was just toilet paper. Who knows what will be next...



She is so proud of herself...

1 comment:

Val said...

oh I hear ya about the silence. Nothing means trouble like a quiet house.