But I'd give her a week, tops, before she figured out how to break in and dump all my credit cards and junk out of that purse, too.
I suppose I should be grateful that at least she's only stealing money out of my purse to play with, rather than to take to the mall and spend.
Still, after finding her happily covered in lipstick already this week, I'd rather not have to take care of that all over again.
I had so hoped to skip the "terrible twos" with my children. They were all going to be perfect little angels. What happened?