Uh Oh

We had a play date at Tenzing's the other day. The two of them are very wild when they play together and it is pretty exhausting. Heather and I were talking when we heard the dreaded silence. Ran to the bathroom, and there was Tenzing at the sink, filling up the dog's water dish and pouring it on the floor, to the amusement of Libby. Libby's socks were soaked, so she wore a pair of Tenzing's home. She would comment on them during the afternoon and seemed delighted to be wearing them. At bedtime, I went to pull them off, and she almost started crying. She told me that she wanted to sleep with them on! The next morning, the first words out of her mouth were, pointing to her feet, "Tenzing's socks". Yikes. Even Eric had to concede we have a little match made in heaven. Above are older pics, but they sum it up....

Still working on the good ol' potty training. Libby is 90% done and only is not 100% because of her stubbornness. Yesterday, she drove me crazy by twice pooping in her pants. This was quite unusual. I called Eric to complain. Little back story, Eric and Libby have a story about why Merlie cannot drive a car; "no thumbs". I turned to her when I was talking to Eric and asked her "why" she pooped in her pants instead of on the potty. She looked at me and put up her thumbs and said "no thumbs". I had to leave the room so that she did not see me cracking up. Eric was laughing so hard on the phone. She is our little comedian.