Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Or, more to the point, purse emptier. Abigail loves to find something and completely empty it. Then she will proceed to put much of it back. This day, it was my purse. I have a small laundry basket that holds some of her toys. On a good day, the basket is full and sits near the piano. More often than not, however, the basket has been tipped to it's side spilling all the contents. And where is Abigail? Laying right in the middle of it all flinging the toys she doesn't want behind her.
Anyone who comes to the door will know immediately that this is a house with children.