Naughty

Caylee is a handfull. Seriously.
I feel like if I dont know where she is and what shes doing all the time, Im in trouble.

Usually because of things like this:

I heard a crash and went in the kitchen to find this.
We were supposed to have french bread pizza that night.
We didnt.

I came out of a five minute shower to find Caylee here...
(not pictured: the black crayon scribble on the table top)

And after another crash, I found my cucumber melon candle shattered.

Good thing she looks like this when she sleeps.

Oh yeah, all that was in the same week:)