Well, if her Monday night/Tuesday morning antics prove anything, its that there is a tasmanian devil lurking underneath.
Her first act of destruction: two of her favorite books.
The strange thing is that she seemed quite proud of her "work." As in there-was-nothing-wrong-with-violently-tearing-out-the-pages. Needless to say, there is now a rule that she only gets board books in bed with her. Although given that she does sneak out of bed to grab books, I am not sure how successful this rule will be in prevent future book retirements.
Goodness knows what will be next.
My biggest question is did she knowingly tear up the books or does she take after the husband and actually act out her dreams? My guess (and hope) is that she knowingly did it.
But regardless, I still love my Little Miss. And the husband and I did get a good laugh out of it last night as we were inspecting the retired book and creating a "retired-Reese" box that he fully plans on sharing with her future husband one day. Talk about embarrassing stuff.
Jackson has done this too, which is why I only buy him board books at this point. :-)
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