Like when I try to eat the piano music folders

Or I peek out from behind my curtain and squeal when I'm supposed to be taking a nap

Or I get stuck under my exersaucer

Or I play where I'm not supposed to.

And even though I may get a little crazy after my bath,

I always go back to being an angel at some point.

1 comment:
The fun really begins now. From now on you can invent new and exiting ways to test your parents' patience...
don't worry, they will always think you're an angel.
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