Poor Chester can't even go to the bathroom by himself any more. Both Angel and Winnie seem obsessed with watching him. It would make me nervous too having all those beady little eyes watching every time I needed to potty.
I just got back from hearing a loud crash crash crash in the kitchen. Angel was in the cupboard throwing out my glasses. She peeked out at me like, "hi mom". I have now tied the door shut. Lets see how long it takes her to get it open now. sigh
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