Gabby can open the gate around our stairs by herself now. Which means when I'm busy doing dishes, folding laundry, etc, she will disappear for awhile. This makes me cringe, because she has been known to get into things she shouldn't....like my bottle of lavender oil on my nightstand, and her sister's little girl make-up. Though I must admit that when she comes downstairs with sparkles on her eye lids, she's pretty darn cute. On Monday, she returned from a trip upstairs with these butterfly wings. She asked me to put them on her and I was happy to oblige. Then the transformation happened....Gabby became a butterfly. She twirled and fluttered around the house, so happy with her wings! At least this trip upstairs made me smile, not cringe :)
