New Brush

After a couple of cranky, don't-brush-my-teeth kind of days, we purchased a Dora brush. It's working like a charm.

Please ignore the piece of fabric around her neck--we cut up an old sweatshirt to cover the tires of her car (so it wouldn't scratch the floors) last year, and it's been reincarnated as a lovely necklace.

And for anyone who noticed the toilet paper roll--we haven't been able to keep it in it's proper place anymore--too much temptation for the little monkey when she's on the potty. It moves from out-of-reach place to out-of-reach place depending on the task at hand. When does this end, exactly?