T-R-O-U-B-L-E

So here we are.

At ONE year.  Not two.  No, not terrible two.  


We're at the Curious-Dramatic-Head-Before-Body-Determined-Laughable One.

Did I mention that she often disappears when I turn my head for two seconds?

 And that this is usually where I find her?

 I love you, My Sweet P!