Oh yeah, I have a TWO year old

Ok, so this morning, I was ready to take my shower. Usually I close Emily into the master bedroom with some amusements while I take a five minute shower. This morning she was being exceptionally well-behaved and she was already occupied with her toys in her room. So I hurried over to the bathroom, jumped in and out in my usual five minutes.

When I called out, "Where's Emily?!" She squealed and ran up to me with something in her hand. Something very incriminating. A small wad of baby wipes. Some of you may be aware of my daughter's obsession with baby wipes and their containers. With much trepidation, I walked to her nursery to find this.....


and this....


I didn't yell...I just did what I could...giggled to myself, took the pictures and packed all those wipes back in the container.