Ingenuity

Oh hey, Mom.

 

It's me, Brynn.

 

Ya know how Whitney's forever telling us we're not allowed to climb up the back of the couch and jump? Well, we got her 'cause guess what game we invented! Sliiiiiiiiiide. ;)

 

Then, I invented game No. 2. It was peekaboo, but in a totally new and unexpected way because I hid in the kitchen cabinet! (Am I an out-of-the-box thinker, or what??)

 

Gotcha! BOO! (You didn't even know where I was, did you?)

 

The big goof thought maybe I was having fun without him and that maybe anything I could do he could do better... Well. I set him straight. When he tried, I directed, and it was wrong, all wrong. "Again," I said. (He kept practicing, but was just not very good at the game.)

 

Oh! We found the place Whitney doesn't actually care about (the play room!), so we jumped to get some crazies out there!

 

Then, I did some color IDing and building. Frankly, I was so good at both items I self-awarded this medal I found that's probably mine and/or was meant for me anyway.

 

All in all, it was a pretty bad day.

 

Just kidding! Hahahahahaha :P