I didn't think I'd do it but I survived.  Babysitting her was not at all what I had anticipated!  She's very much like her dad was when he was her age.    She never...stopped...moving!   From six in the morning until after one in the afternoon. 

There were a lot of giggles,  a lot of hollering and a lot of hugs.   She scrubbed her big girl underoos and made a mess in the process,  so she (me really) had to clean the bathroom.  I am not sure if she got the hint it was better to use the bathroom in the toilet and not her 'roos or if she had more fun. 

At least it's been quiet the rest of the day,  I'm fixing to go watch a movie,  Father Goose with Cary Grant and probably fall asleep!  But all said,  it was a good day.