Strange Things Afoot...

This morning I woke up rather abruptly. Megan was looking at me in the guest bed in our daughter Harper's  room and she had a strange look on he face.

I had gone into Harpers room at around five this morning, she was having nightmares and when I was consoling her laying in the spare bed we both went back to sleep. I meant to put her back in her crib, but that didn't happen. When Megan shook me awake Harper wasn't there.

Now I understand the looks I'm getting.

Apparently she had a few minuets earlier slid out of bed, gone in the living room, and turned on the t.v. She's not even two, thats not supposed to happen yet! She wasn't alarmed just chilling out watching cartoons. We walk in and Meg sits by her, "hey Harper"
she looks up from the t.v., "Hi Mama, Dada"
"did you turn the t.v. on?"
"yes"
"oh, okay"

It was fine, but very very odd.

She also figured out how to open the fridge in the last couple of weeks, this hasn't been a problem but today she brought me a bottle of lemon juice while I was using the restroom... I have no idea what she thinks it is.

A few new things she's been saying this month,
"kick the ball" - after watching Megan play soccer she wants to kick every ball.
"mamma ball"- that is what she calls soccer no matter who is playing.
"i don't want to"- I hear this a lot.
"bless you"-she started saying that last week and it is so freaking cute, she always ads the sneezer's name after it also so it's ," bless you mama" or whoever she's saying it about.

That should fill your quota for cuteness for the day.