T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Apparently baby girl spent almost half the day yesterday at school lying in the castle while three of the boys in her class gathered around the outside of the castle, peeking in at her. When she noticed them peeking in, she would start giggling and laughing.

Apparently she also has a "favorite" boy, who she follows around the room.

Apparently she has also been known to lay her head on his lap and he'll "read" her stories.


I think Travis Tritt had it right: I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E.