Travelingjenny

Tess suddenly thinks it’s funny to do things she knows she is not supposed to do. Like crawl on the table, climb the stairs, type on my computer, and grab Curly and run away. Perhaps she does this because she knows that I secretly find it hilarious and cute, although I am always sure to maintain a stern look while I gently reprimand her. This morning she grabbed the remote control, and somehow managed to turn on the television. When I walked towards her to confiscate the unapproved ‘toy,’ she ran to the corner, turned her back to me, and stood very still. I am pretty sure she thought she was hiding from me. She needs to work on her hiding skills.