Gilana is a hooligan. We are always expecting something fantastic may happen at any given moment. Especially when the foreboding tones of silence fall across the house. I asked Gilana this morning, "Are you silly?" She responds with confidence dripping from her springing curls, "Yeah," and then goes back to attempting to eat our furniture.
This morning I come across our little toddler taking the cap off Byron's deodorant and smearing it across her face. I believe she thought it to be chap stick. She was mistaken.
Immediately after this rather humorous situation, I hear Camelia's monitor picking up some static. She only recently went down for her nap and should not have been stirring. I walk into the room to find Gilana squatting next to her now waking sister in the crib obviously considering what her next move should be.
A short while after this, Gilana came running up to me with a big vivacious smile exclaiming "MMMMM, Yummy juice!" I looked into the dining room to discover that the remainder of Byron's iced coffee and some of his cinnamon roll were missing. She might not need a nap for a while.
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I love that little imp!!! =)
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