So, for those that have been around awhile, you may remember the story of her putting the potty seat on her head and it getting stuck. If you didn't read that exciting epistle, I'll wait for you to catch up.
Last weekend we moved the jcaroline office and Thursday night I brought home a variety of Olivia leftovers that had been at the old office: videos, toys, potty seats. When I got home on Thursday night, I left a box in the front hall at home, which had a potty seat on top. (What better way to greet guests to your house, right?) Guess what she did Friday morning as her father was getting ready to take her to school? Stuck it over her head and then couldn't get it off. And yes, he had to cut it off of her.
I'm not calling the manufacturer of this potty seat because now I think clearly the problem is with the child, not the maker of the seat. So, I'm just going to look at this picture and think about how cute she is, not how ornery she can be.