Sunday, June 2, 2013

The Baby Can Get It

River Lily will often find a pair of pliers, a flashlight, my car keys, my cellphone, etc. laying on the table and then she will bring it to me. When she gets here with them she'll scold me for leaving them down "where the baby can get it". She'll shake her little finger at me.
It's cute now, but I can't help but think that someday when she's grown, she's going to give her husband Hell.

2 comments:

Gorges Smythe said...

You're right, though, it IS cute NOW!

Anonymous said...

My 4yo. is always bringing me scissors and reminding me "Mommy, you left the scissors out. You know I can't be trusted."