Saturday, November 5, 2011

Mess Monster Strikes Again

No, these bubbles are not from bubble bath, rather they are from lots and lots and lots of shampoo. Dumped Out. Into the tub. By my Eleanor. The Mess Monster.

You think she would have grown out of that by now.

Her age has taught her the fine art of stealth however. When she is in a room somewhere and I call out for her, she will reply, "Never Mind," in a very nonchalant way in an effort to get me to move on without investigating (she only says it if she is doing something she knows she shouldn't).

She is my little storm trooper in training. "There is nothing to see here. Eleanor is doing fine. Come back again later. With some chocolate."