This weekend I walked into my bathroom to discover that Harper had gotten my high heels out of my closet one at at a time and lined them up along the edge of the tub. She turned, looked at me, smiled, and pushed them into the tub all at once. Before I could open my mouth, she turned the water on in the tub all while smiling.
I have figured out which one is going to be my button pusher!
PS-The blog about our trip to Hawaii will follow soon. I am still too traumatized to write about the experience.