Sweet Toothed Thief.
Ada has cried ALL DAY LONG.
Except for five minutes, during which she stole Rosie’s piece of chocolate cake.
She held the cake in a death grip, fist tightly squeezed shut. So tight that I could not pry it open to remove the squished chunk of cake.
Then she stuffed the whole thing in her mouth as fast as she could, before I could take it back.
Seems Ada has quite a sweet tooth.
Oh, little sister.
She has already perfected the “I’m innocent” look.
Perhaps she’s practicing for her first birthday party…