After nap today Reagan noticed a crayon marking on the wall. It has been there for a little while, don't know exactly when it happened. Reagan looked shocked. She pointed at it, looked up at me and said, "What is that?" I told her it was crayon from when she colored on the wall. Her lips formed the perfect little O as if she were saying, "Ohhhh, someone in trouble." Then she ran over to her time out corner. I guess even Reagan realized that she is the only one who colors on the walls.
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