Got to love her!

Well I forgot to share this story last week. But it's definately one worth sharing, we had a good laugh. Last Tuesday we had to make a family quilt piece for daycare so we decided to make hand prints with paint, which Alison loves doing. So I was just finishing it by putting our names on it and Alison was insistent on holding the paint bottle so I figured she wouldn't be able to open it and let her hold it. Well I was wrong, as I turned back to finish the quilt piece and Eddie went down into the basement to do laundry. She sat on the floor behind me and started saying "open, open" and I just kept telling her, "no, that doesn't open" with out looking. After the second time she said open and about 20 seconds after I gave her the bottle, I turned to her to say no again and she had the top off and was pouring black paint all over her and the floor. Little did I know she was saying open because she had indeed opened the bottle. Unscrewed the top right off. What a mess! But how could I get mad at her, she told me she opened it. Got to love her!