This right here is the story of my life. All day long we retrieve Cora from something– off the stairs, from pulling fist fulls of dirt out of my plants, away from the Legos. Not even kidding, I just took a penny away from her. She screamed loudly at the injustice. Repeat this scene 100x a day.
Case in point: just look at that naughty baby getting into the dog water again.
Me: "Cooooooooooora. Cooooooooooora Jaaaaaaane! Are you in the dog water?"
CJ: "What, Mom? Nothing to see here. Move right along, please. I'm not doing anything wrong."
CJ: "Oops. False alarm. Carry on."