Escapee

I was carrying Jake downstairs to bed when I noticed that Jordan had escaped from her room. And because I had left my office door open, there was only one place she could be.

Sitting on the floor where she had dumped my trash can, my purse AND my filing box all into one big pile on the floor. And there she sat in the middle of it with trash stuck to the snot from her runny nose.

And honestly, if she hadn't had garbage stuck to her face, she would have been in so much trouble. But I was laughing so hard I couldn't pull off the angry mom act.