Pixie

We spent a good part of last week babysitting Rylee, our 15 month old grandbaby.  She's diminutive, and looks like a sweet little pixie...

but looks can be deceiving.  Nancy and I call her Trouble with a capital T.

She seems to delighting in making us say NO, like eating bottlecaps...

or taking bottles out of the trash for her version of a Big Gulp.

The only solution was to find activities to divert her from mischief, like horseback riding...

or gymnastics.  Her first visit to the tumbling class had mixed results.  First she thought the trampoline was a bed...

 

 and then she dismounted on her head.

But she got the hang of it after a while...

 and it wore her out nicely.  She found a good soft place to nap on grandma's lap.

We probably won't see Rylee again until Christmas.  I can't wait to see the new kinds of trouble she'll come up with.