Apparently, this motto not only pertains to boy scouts — it also pertains to 17-month old girls.
Lately, Emma has found it necessary to bring things with us if we change floors. At first, it was only her baby. But then she started disappearing into her play area, returning with all sorts of random goodies.
Today, our quick trip down to the basement required:
Who knows what else may have made its way down with us had I not put a stop to the madness.
Actually, now that I think about it, she had all the necessities down — food, clothes, someone to love (x2) and something to learn from. Oh, to be inside that little mind of hers….