Like usual, Anna climbed in my bed this morning to snuggle, and after a while she got out and I heard her playing in the kitchen. I decided I should check to see what she was up to and walked out of my room and seen her sitting in the middle of the kitchen, with the freezer door open, a gallon of vanilla ice cream on her lap and a spoon in her hand. WOW! I go over to her and ask her what she is doing and she says, "What a mess! What a mess!" She had spilled a little on the floor and was more worried about the "mess" than she was about getting disciplined for sneaking ice cream. :) Gotta love em'.
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