by Goat #2
Went to get the camera down off the top of the bookshelf today, to take some pictures for a post I’m about to write, and discovered that apparently, the very top of the 6′ bookshelf is not out-of-reach for Goats, after all…
I have no idea when she took this (although it must have been quite humid that day – LOOK at those curls!), or even how she knows enough about the camera to have done it. And I have a feeling that all of this Mama cluelessness is just starting. She’s three, for pete’s sake, and to date she has managed: to learn how to leave the house unescorted (although *fingers crossed* we think we have nipped that in the bud for now), to pillage the junk food shelf of the pantry, and to operate a magic marker cartel in her preschool (at least, that’s our story. I can’t figure out how else she gets her hands on markers as often as she does, even though I have repeatedly purged the house of them.) I cannot bear to imagine what the teen years are going to be like at this rate.
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