Fridays when I work from home, I sometimes resort to acts of desperation to be able to sit down for more than 5 minutes. This past Friday, I thought I was golden when I put Julia in front of Sesame Street for a little while. All was well for at least 10 minutes. I could hear her downstairs. She was sitting in her chair and singing Elmo E-I-E-I-O (even though the segment wasn't about farms). Then I heard some footsteps. Rustling. Footsteps. Rustling again. I came downstairs and caught this on film. My girl gone wild.
And then we had to clean up. Julia tried really hard to help.
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