Monday, November 10, 2008

My Daughter, The Spy

A quick tale of life with a 2-year-old.

So, Maizie wakes up from a nap last week and I feel her diaper and notice that it felt dry, but there seemed to be a "brick" of some sort inside. I was feeling bad for the struggle she must have endured laying it. So, I put her on the changing table, undid her diaper and discovered...a cell phone. She has been picking one toy and one book to go to bed with. The toy cell phone was obviously not safe to be left to roam free on the bed, so she put it away for safe-keeping. We caught her later that day trying to use her diaper as a "pocket" and quickly found some pants pockets to help channel her hoarding habit.

I'm not sure what new quirk she'll come up with next, but it truly, truly never gets boring.

5 comments:

myra said...

That is HI-Larious! That's why we love our kiddos huh?

Chez said...

Oh my gosh, I love it! Your daughter is so funny. :)

Mark said...

What's the number to that cell phone? I'll call it whenever I need the straight poop.

Bri and Nol said...

HAHAHA I am laughing my buttocks off!

Anonymous said...

I laughed at loud at that one. Only Maizie! Simone has been inviting herself over to your house all week to go see Maizie and "Sason." Maybe some time next week we can have a little party at my house so the girls can play!

See you tomorrow,
Jess