Helping Hands

The other day, my mom was asking me what Leah was like as far as being busy and into things. I paused and thought for a second because, really, none of the typical (almost) 2 year old stuff has been phasing me. I mostly chalk that up to being traumatized by 2-year-old Everett, but I told her that more than anything, the stuff that stands out in my mind is just how BIG she thinks she is! She is such a little copycat and loves to offer "help." Being little doesn't hold her back from trying anything.

Like attempting to get Bridget in the shower....

 

(the cone is a story for another day)

 Or filling up her food....

Thanks, Leah.

She's also pretty certain that she's the regular handywoman around this place. She's always there to help, even when things don't need to be fixed. 

Or put away (still dirty).....



And she may have seen her momma use a Clorox wipe a time or two-hundred.....

(For the record {which I know you're keeping}, I don't use clorox wipes on couches.)

 

Yep, there are definitely worse traits she could have. She's a pretty fun little gal to have around, and I don't want to jinx myself, buy I'm hoping to get an all-about-Leah post done in the very near future!