My name is mischief...

Here is a CLASSIC example of what happens when you think your little one is playing peacefully and quietly on her own. I was upstairs cleaning earlier today for about a half hour, i had turned on Dora and even gave her some fruit snacks to keep her occupied. When i came downstairs to grab the vacuum... this was what I found. Aspen looked up and said, "choo choo, look mommy, a train!"

I guess she gets point for creativity, and for not actually opening all those bottles and making some kind of soup. I can only imagine!