Monday, December 1, 2008

Commander Update

The Commander was unusually "spirited" this weekend. She escaped out the front door while I was cleaning up poop thanks to La-La who was going commando following an epic gorging session on sweet potatoes. Enough said. The Commander not only escaped while I was dealing with that mess, she closed the front door behind her. She has taken the Little Dog's leash with her apparently to find a new dog when I caught up with her. We now have another layer of baby gates and newly installed hell-on-earth to open baby gate on the porch that is climb proof.

The Commander also:
  • Made an omelet on the tile floor with half a dozen eggs and wooden spoon (no bowl)
  • Stripped repeatedly
  • Took La-La's overpriced diaper cream and used the entire tube to cover a wall; with her new electric toothbrush
  • Threw a glass of ice cold water on me when I was blow drying my hair
  • Put my hairbrush in the toilet
  • Painted her face with my new Smashbox eyeshadow palette
  • Tore my knitting off the needles
  • Pulled all of her clothes out of the dresser, threw them on the floor and then squirted a chocolate milk box all over her room
  • Ate a rhinestone in front of the Social Worker
  • Painted the Little Dog with fuschia tempera paint
  • Meticulously coated La-La's freshly shampooed hair with strawberry yogurt
  • Fed the Little Dog chicken bones
  • Climbed to the living room ceiling using the window panes
  • Pushed the stroller over to the china cabinet to pull down the ink stamp pad on top of it- which she gave to La-La
  • Escaped - did I mention she escaped?
So, now we have deadbolts on both doors, double and triple layers of baby gates (which are almost impossible to open), we have moved the strollers so she cannot use them step stools, and we have put locks on all the internal doors in the house.... I personally plan to putting together a panic room so the Little Dog and I can grab La-La and hide out.

10 comments:

Kailyn said...

The receptionist at work is starting to think that you need Super Nanny. Oh, and she said that the Commander was probably wondering why you didn't melt when she threw the water on you.

Amy said...

I know it's not supposed to be funny, but I can't help but laugh. I hope you are laughing and not crying.

Calamity Jen said...

Oh my lord. That's horrifically funny. What an adorable little handful you've got.

Zombie Mom said...

OMG - I am afraid she is going to think her middle name is "time out"...

Kailyn- LOLRF

Amy and Calamity- with the exception of escaping- I think most of her antics are just "spirited" toddler hijinks...

She is a funny little girl- her new tactic is to look me in the eye, do something she KNOWS is naughty, and then before I can put her on time out, hug me screaming "hug, mama, hug"....

Luckily, she is doing quite well when we go out in public - she seems to reserve her true naughtiness for home...

David Dust said...

You don't need Baby Gates - you need a Security Team.

XOXOXOXOXO

Steve Stenzel said...

An omelet on the floor?!?! That sounds... awesome?...

RunToFinish said...

let me know if you keep having trouble trying to drop a note on the HOliday Bootie Busters!!

amandacbrooks at yahoo

Kailyn said...

Amy, when I first heard about the partial list of the weekend's hijinks, I assure you that Zombie Mom did kind of chuckle. It lasted about 30 seconds and then one of the girls did something that necessitated her immediate intervention. While the Commander scares me, the idea of a fully ambulatory La-La is starting to scare me even more.

Beth said...

oh the things she is teaching LaLa....when BOTH of them start escaping.....oh boy.

and i HATE to think of The Commander when she is a teenager!!!

P.O.M. said...

Holy crap. You have more than your hands full! You seem to keep such a good spirit and sense of humor about it all though! Keep it up.