Oh Holy Mess

Every morning I take a shower and Lilly plays upstairs in her room or in the bathroom. The other day I got out of the shower and noticed she hadn't been in the bathroom as she usually is during my shower. And she was very very quiet. I started getting ready and realized it just wasn't normal to hear NOTHING from her so I went into her bedroom to find this...

And I really wish the picture did it justice. There was powder in the drawers, on the blinds, in her toy boxes, baby stroller, crib, rocking chair, furniture (dripping down the sides and in the crevices) and on her head, face, and pj's. She was standing there shocked (worried?) with a deer in headlights gaze. I could hardly see her through the unsettled powder in the air (did I mention it's not good on the lungs?).

I'm sure you're thinking, "And you rewarded her by taking a picture?" and well yes and no. I was like, "OH MY GOSH HAVE YOU LOST YOUR EVER LOVING MIND?" first and then I said, "Well Mommy's going to have to take a picture to show Daddy and then you're going to have to tell him what you did!" and that was how I tried to disguise my need for the picture. And we did call Daddy and she did tell him.

It was really pretty funny except for the fact that my morning sickness is back in full swing and I had to get the vacuum and clean it all up while sweating and dry heaving.

Gotta love my girl!