Thursday, October 18, 2012

Wipes

Nothing makes me more nervous that when I hear Olivia say “daddy, can I have a wipe please.”  On one hand at least she is being clean, on the other hand, there is something to clean..

She was in the other room drawing with her markers and I was doing some dishes when she asked me for the wipe.  This is what I turned around to see.  I asked what she did and she said she was making hand prints.  Crazy Lee…

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2 comments:

Grandma said...

Her hands match her shirt!! Did they come clean with the wipes?

Auntie Stephie said...

She is awesome!