Zoë was home today all day with Bill as her sitter had surgery and is off for a week.  She was great and kept herself occupied with Moon Sand, scissors, paper, tape and glue sticks (can you envision what our house looked like when I got home) so that Bill could actually get some work done to pay for the lady who cleans our house–Monday can’t come soon enough.

So, Bill came up to check on her and he couldn’t find her, which is worrisome as our house isn’t very big.  It’s small really.  The doors were still closed and locked but she was gone.  He ran upstairs to look and thank goodness he is tall.  She had crawled up into the top bunkbed and was hunkered down asleep.  She put herself down for a nap.  Oh how cute.  Of course if it had been me at home, as short as I am, I would not have noticed her asleep in the bunk bed and would have called out the national guard to find her.

She really is going to give us a run for our money.