My Favourite Destructor

Destructor [read as 'Amadea'] spent the night on Saturday. Prior to her depature, she destroyed my living room, my kitchen, discovered how to open the drawers in my kitchen and managed to plant her baby butt on a grater in the 5 to 10 seconds it took me to get out there, discovered that toilet paper comes off the roll REALLY fast if you work it just right, and generally had a good time.

I love how she is in the mornings (aside from the Destructor tendencies of course). Between bouts of demolishing my home, she loves to hug and snuggle. My favourites are when she rests forehead to forehead with me, and when she sits on my chest and then leans in and hugs me while resting her head on my shoulder. She is so amazing, and she simply adores meeeeeeeeeeee! Smart kiddy!

Amadea enjoying her sixth or seventh piece of watermelon.



Amadea's first experience with outdoor water. This was a "Dip Your Toes" venture. Seriously.


Amadea passed out after an early morning jaunt spent destroying my bedroom.