This is my 2 year old. Youngest of 6 (stair step kids as the like to call them 7,6,4,4,3,2), she is hell on wheels. Nothing phases her and she will destroy almost anything she gets her hands on.
This is a picture the the box that my husband made me get to hold me completed jewelry. It sits on a table up against the all in the living room. We needed to get something because I had just been laying them on the table. With little Miss running around, I was losing about a piece a day because she would grab it and run away with it. I would find it in pieces behind whichever door she ran to that day. Now this box, I would say, is a good foot and a half (maybe 2 feet tall) sitting on top of a 4 foot tall table. But I want you to take a good look at this box. Look at the top row second box. See that... oh that's right you don't. That was the spot where the giveaway necklace was placed. All these boxes and she picks the only one that I've given away... *smh*
This is what I found. Not all in one place though. She was kind enough to put the necklace (minus the small pieces) back in the drawer. I had no idea the necklace was broken until I took it out to package it for shipping. Who knows how many days ago this poor necklace was torn to pieces! I scoured my house on my hands and knees until I find every last piece (luckily) in 4 different rooms in the house.
Talk about a heart attack. I'm so glad I found all the piece and was able to put the necklace back together! Now, if only a lucky young lady would claim it!
Talk about a heart attack. I'm so glad I found all the piece and was able to put the necklace back together! Now, if only a lucky young lady would claim it!
She goes for the pretty ones.....the girls got good taste.....and adorable sprinkled with a little bit of ornery
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