Everywhere she goes she leaves a trail of toys.  Every basket is emptied out, every toy turned upside down…everything is meant to be tossed and scattered about.

She’s also not the prettiest eater…guess she loves spaghetti just like her mommy.

But no matter how much time I spend cleaning up after her, cleaning her face while the wiggles and screams.  (what is it with all kids detesting a wash cloth?) she is still pretty darn cute.

Especially when she lifts her hands in praise.

:)