Anya's Last Hurrah

On Anya's last night as a two year old she did something a little out of character. She had to go to bed a little earlier than Talmage because she was so grumpy. In that half hour before he came to bed she emptied a full, large box of tissues one by one onto the floor. It looked like snow drifts around her bed and under her pillow. Who knew there were that many tissues in a box. The next morning I asked her why she did it. She answered because she needed a tissue. Then I asked if she was going to do it again and she said "No, I'm three, now I know better."