Yesterday Rachel was causing me all sorts of grief. First, she scribbled red marker on herself, the walls and the tile. Then she reached for the hand soap in the bathroom and emptied about half the bottle on my coffee table among other places. I yelled out, exasperated "Rachel, you're driving me CRAZY!" Hannah sees the mess, hears my response and soberly offers a solution: "Mom, I think maybe we should just get rid of her." Of course I have to burst out laughing, being the responsible mother that I am. I continued to chuckle while scrubbing marker off every household surface and removing gooey hand-soap from the coffee table. I'm still laughing about it.And no, we will not be "getting rid" of Rachel. Even though she's super naughty... I still like her.
