paige woke up yesterday morning as an impish little pain in my arse. still happy...but happy being a little devil.
i used to be able to leave her for long stretches in her room, reading books, playing sweetly with her toys. well, i tried that yesterday and today and she opened every single drawer and pulled out all her blankets, clothes, hair clips, socks...and when i came in she threw a shoe at me (ouch!) and ran out of the room squealing. in the last 48 hours she's terrorized sports authority and REI (last time i take her to a store without being strapped into a stroller), thrown all the coins from grant's bank around the living room, hit me several times in the face, pulled my nose, yelled "NO!" over and over again for seemingly no reason whatsoever, walked up to grant's newly assembled train track and destroyed it (just for fun! just to watch him freak out!)...
let the terrible twos begin!
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