So Zora just turned 3 and I'm convinced that since her birthday, she has gotten into twice as much trouble. She's already cut her hair with my scissors, dumped out dirt from a potted plant and threw it all over her younger brother, and now this. 
Isaac was sleeping and I'd left Zora downstairs to play. After a while I realized it was too quiet and I'd enjoyed this peace and quiet too much. I went to the stairs to call Zora and ask her what she was doing. No response. I called again but heard nothing so I headed down to see if she had falled asleep. I found her on the floor with her face in the carpet. I again called her name and she didn't respond. Something told me she was guilty of something. I go over to her and lift her up to see her face and that's when it all makes sense. I just started laughing and Zora was so shocked she didn't know what to do. Luckily they were markers for her Doodle Bear so they easily washed off and no harm done. It just made me laugh to see how Zora tried to hide it from me. I wonder what she'll do tomorrow?
Friday, October 15, 2010
Three Years Old
Posted by John and Sarah at 12:43 PM
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3 comments:
Haha! that's cute that she tried to hide!
She is cute even in her mischief. My father-in-law told me it wasn't the terrible two's that where hard is crazy three that was the hardest. Oh boy. good luck and enjoy having a three year old.
That's so funny! What a stinker!
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