
Evie's getting so grown up.
We are watching a friend's baby, and when she got up the first morning to find a new baby snuggling her daddy, she didn't pitch a fit or go for blood. She stood there for about 5 minutes, then walked away and promptly set the table with some of our styrofoam dishes.
I found her later that day with a tupperware full of water (and since there's only one place with water that she can reach, I know it wasn't clean) and a wad of toilet paper, "washing" the carpet. To which she replied, big smile on her face, "I cweaning! I cweaning!"
What a big helper she's turning out to be.