Naughty or Nice

Libby and Ezra could not be more different personalities. Ezra has his sensory processing issues (which are barely even noticeable anymore) but otherwise has been a very easy, polite, attentive, and responsible child. Libby on the other hand is a ball of energy that has her own agenda and a hurricane couldn't stop her from getting/doing what she wants when she wants. She's like a grenade, she packs a huge punch in a super small package. I've also equated her to a honey badger, a hurricane, a tasmanian devil... you get my drift. :) She wears me out but then she gives me her super cute toothy grin and I melt.
 

Just look at those dimples:

 

 

This photo pretty much sums up Libby's personality :)

 

"Wanna see me cram this whole thing in my mouth?"

 

 

Here goes...

 

 

"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea."

 

 

"There, ya see I told you I could do it!"

 

 

 

Keeping a hairbow on Libby is nearly impossible.  This is usually how she starts out:

 

 

Looking cute wearing her monogrammed elf shirt with her big brother:

 

 

The naughty-ness begins with playing in the dog water:

 

 

And culminates with this: