And when I say angel, I actually mean the Angel of Destruction. She looks innocent enough, I know. Rather sweet, really. But she knows how to get it done in the "Shred Everything in Sight" department. Example - I thought it was hard enough to have Bitty breathing down my neck about cooking together every time I'm in the kitchen. Observe:
But now Bundle wants in on the action too. And she doesn't say nicely, "Mommy, can I please help you cook?" She goes, "Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!!!!" while squirming wildly until I nearly drop her, reaching for whatever cooking implement I was trying to use.
Yesterday Bitty was sad about not playing with her big brother and his friend, so I invited her to come make brownies with me. We scootched up a chair to the counter and she got started cracking eggs into a bowl. Stupid me. I thought I was being
Bundle's winning, just so you know.