Avery disappeared today while I was working on laundry. She had been playing in her room, right next door to me, but I noticed that it had become very quiet. Never a good sign. I peeked around the corner and saw that her door was shut.
I grabbed the camera and tiptoed in to inspect.
I found her digging in our back-up disposable diaper box in her closet.
I left the room and left her door open.
She followed me and shut it again.
Open, shut, repeat. I'm not ready for a teenager!!
2 comments:
Love it! Maybe if you weren't always up in her bidness, she wouldn't have to shut the door on you! ;)
That's funny. Sometime their actions cause Mark and I to ask, "How old are you?"
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