If she's not running on the kitchen table,
she's scaling the cabinets.
If she's not using soap to "paint" the mirror,
she's catapulting herself over the baby gate.
If she's not climbing into the refrigerator,
she's climbing into the freezer.
If she's not somersaulting off the couch,
she's putting pajamas on the dog.
If she's not chasing her brothers with a hockey stick,
she's dancing on the coffee table.
My girl.
I love her like crazy.
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