AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
We've been on her like a hawk for the past 24 hours....shes no longer allowed to be alone in the house anywhere at anytime. Mike sent her out of our bedroom this morning so he could get dressed and go to the bathroom. He says it took him a total of 5 minutes.
When he came out of the bathroom-- he found her in the kitchen shoving a donut down her throat! (mind you, in this time frame she went into the office, grabbed a step-stool...returned to the kitchen, climbed it, reached ontop of the microwave, removed the donut box and immediately proceeded to eat).
WTF?!
I am at such a loss.
Her response? "It's not a cookie!".
Smart-ass.
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