Hurricane Camille

Well friends, we're at a point in life where we live daily with a "hurricane Camille."

I was making supper while she spread (in 2 seconds, mind you) a Costco-sized box of construction paper on the kitchen floor.

I was helping Blake while she unwound an entire roll of toilet paper in the bathroom (but praise God, she didn't shove it all in the toilet.

I was talking on the phone while she was removing every single magnet from the refrigerator (but only eating some of them).

I was typing a blog entry about hurricane Camille while she removed a container of cat treats from a child-proofed cabinet and dumped said cat treats all over the floor.

We love this little Hurricane, but shoot....she tires me out!