Just for Giggles

Strike a pose....

....this ride is way fun....

......ooh, a little fast but I'm still smiling......

........if I just hold on I'll stay alive.......

.......alright, wheres the bucket?

Incase anybody didn't believe me.......

....here's the evidence. I have lost control of Gracie. I can't even BEGIN to understand how to parent this child. Thanks to Kristin's talk last Sunday that I was fortunate enough to read, I will be spending a lot of time on my knees begging Heavenly Father to help me know how to raise this girl. I don't know that I'm even 100% he knows either. I imagine him standing there, chuckling, saying "good luck!" 

He better have a special place saved for me when I get up there if I manage to get this girl through life without being put in prison.

Masacara......

...everywhere.

Notice the 'Albany Kindy' printed in HUGE letters on the side of her pants?

Yup, third change at kindy in 1 hour. She looks like a prison inmate.

Same day as Mascara day, I also found the brown pen on the walls and wasn't feeling amused enough to take a photo this time.

Which brings us to today......day AFTER mascara day and no less eventful.

Ahhh...Finally playing nicely....

Nek minnut she steals Joshie's orange rolling pin because she doesn't want the red one. (Note I didn't actually realize what Gracie had done while I was taking this photo) FLIPS out because I take it back...........

........takes herself to time out because she knows if I can't communicate with her she needs to get out of my face. I'm pretty impressed by how quickly she calms down. I go to chat with her and find her in my room, under my bed, unwrapping all my tampons from my handbag.

The End.