This is how things get done around here.

This is what I walked in to see tonight after my primary visits. Poor Miguel is trying to wash dishes and said Julianne pulled up a chair and climbed up all by herself. I'd believe it. That child is a monkey and loves physical contact. She's the kind that crawls into bed with you in the morning and has to hit, slap, or touch foreheads to let you know she's there. Despite all that, she is still our baby bear.