

Now we have to teach her to come DOWN them safely. I worked on it with her yesterday and will try to do so every day. I want her to know how to handle stairs, but for the most part (since she seems to sneak a way from us so quickly) we'll get a gate.
Looks can be deceiving. Maggie spent the whole day being a complete angel. Then she got nasty. For some reason she cried almost all night long.
Here she is playing with her measuring tape/toy. She also gets in the way of her dad while he's cooking dinner--notice she drags the measuring tape with her in the mouth.
Then she lets me take a few pictures before getting irritated with it all.
Sunday church was eventful. Maggie complained the whole time so I was either waving a toy in front of her, feeding her snacks, or taking her out in the hall. Didn't hear a darn thing.
We spent the afternoon cleaning out the basement so we can make a big play area to hold Maggie and her ever growing mountain of toys.
We had a sick little girl so we let her eat anything she wanted--just eat something! This is what she wanted. And she wanted to manage it herself! She rules our house and we are suckers...
I currently share an office with my husband but since he works from home I'm often left out in the cold (the rest of the house). 90% of his day is spent on conference calls which requires quiet and privacy. Plus our office looks EXACTLY like a college student's dorm room minus a bed. Its my least favorite room ever. If I won the Pottery Barn Sweepstakes I would pick this room for a makeover.
My friend Brandi has a very enviable craft room. Check out her blog here.