I have been saying over the past year that there was a reason that God made her so stinking cute. It goes along with the whole reason of why you can put up with puppies and kittens, cause when they mess and tear up your stuff, you look into those little cute eyes and how in the world could you punish something that cute............that's my Abby.
As I was strolling through old blog entries, I realized that I had touched on this problem before. Abby should go into the military, her whole objective in life is to seek and destroy!! Toothpaste, lip gloss, Lysol, baby wipes, sharpie markers, scissors, destine, baby formula, water, moose, hair gels, hair spray, markers, pencils, pens, chopsticks, soaps and well I think by now you get the picture. There isn't anything that this girl won't get into and destroy. I pray everyday for my house because knowing that Abby wakes up at 7:30 until she goes to bed at 7:30, we are on high alert. Unfortunately, we have had a few casualties, like the bathroom doors. They got sharpied. It was a sad day.
What has come out of all of this are a few key phrases that Abby loves to say when things like this happen. I will ask her things like, " what have you done?" or "what were you thinking??"
1. You think about it.
2. Watch and learn.
3. You did it.
4. (my very favorite) "Mitch did it."
Oh my Abbygirl, that's my favorite name to call her, Abbygirl, she is tough and competitive. She doesn't like the word no unless she is saying it. She is an absolute little firecracker, my other favorite name for would be Hell Cat. Now I don't use that one in front of her. She is a little Polly Parrot. She Abby is so full of life and so darn cute that she gets away with things that she ought not get away with. All I can say is I hope she never grows out of her looks because it's really working for her!!

3 comments:
She is a wild cat. Out of control. But cute. You're right. My favorite thing she does is the way she growls at men.
I remember when mother was living with me and Abby visited , it truly was one of those times when we had to watch Abby like a hawk because she kept turning mother's oxygen off. Between mother and trying to keep Abby alive, it was a virtual suicide watch.
That's our girl!!
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