Coffee makes a difference

As I watch AM take all of the baby's bibs out of the drawer and throw them on the floor...and he is sitting watching her and laughing...I realize that life is good and when I might usually get impatient with her, tell her no, and put everything back, only to get into a power struggle until she then becomes bored, forgets about it, moves on to something else more entertaining while I would sit still steaming about the encounter. Does it really hurt anything? She is taking them out, but also having fun (and learning I must say) as she opens and closes the drawer, taking them out and then putting them back. So, I smile because I think it's the Starbucks doubleshot w/cream-light that I just had...a pick me up to get me through this afternoon because I have a very good idea that neither of these little ones will be taking an afternoon nap....