Gemma is of the age now where she likes to get into things. Everything. Literally.
She is also running off with stuff. Well, not exactly. Carter was a hider. He was really good at hiding things. Usually he would hide something in something else. Gemma is more of a drop-it-and-walk-off kinda gal. Which is exactly what she did with my phone Saturday afternoon. Think we could find it? Not a chance. Was my phone about ready to die when she walked off with it - of course! We couldn't even call it...
Jeremy and I went on a real date (no grocery shopping!!!) Saturday night so the kids stayed with my folks. When we got home, I went through the playroom and Jeremy looked over the rest of the house. We couldn't find it. Sunday morning, still couldn't find it. ALL Sunday afternoon - nothing. Then during the Super Bowl last night, Gemma comes strutting out of the playroom with my phone, like it was a trophy!! I have no idea where she had it. I looked through that playroom I don't know how many times. I'm just happy that she remembered where she put it and I don't have to get a new one!!
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