But she may have met her match. Meet...
The Magic Eraser.
The Magic Eraser is well, magic.
It rescued Nana and Grandpa's office from a black sharpie... the printer, the desk, the window sill, the computer screen.
It also made spray paint disappear from the the playroom table.
And I forgot to pack it in her suitcase.
She's spending her special time with the grandparents this week. Let's face it, Mommy needed a break. Daddy needed a break. Her brothers needed a break. Minnie's gonna need a break come Thursday.
She will have so much fun soaking up all of that attention and I won't have to worry about locking all the cabinets for a few days.
Ellie, let's make it our goal that no one will have to make a magic eraser run while you are there, okay? I love you, my mischievous, little sweet pea.