Trouble with a capital H.

As I type this post, I'm feeling a little guilty-for 2 reasons.

Number 1-I'm flashing back to the 2 separate scissors incidents and now I'm about to add to little lady Hunter's repertoire of mischief again!

Number 2-I don't want to leave out my boys...but it's just that they're so...good. :) Okay, they have their moments, but none recently that warrant a mad dash to the camera so as to capture the madness in action!

So when people ask us to describe the babies' personalities, and we quickly label Miss Hunter as the "fiesty one," this should help you understand why....

First of all, she should be lying in this seat on her back. Nope. Not Hunter. She pretty much refuses these days! She likes to turn over and over and over and basically try to crawl up and over it. (Of course, each time I see it I remember that that is why is comes with the "SAFETY STRAP!" )But oh what fun is that....I love to watch her curiosity in action...

Ooohh....That's a pretty tree...
Maybe I should try and touch this little light thingy....

Okay. So that was the other night. Good parents would have seen the curiosity and the attempted escape from the baby seat and moved said seat away from the tree (the distraction). Not me! In fact, not only did I NOT move the seat away from the tree, I put Hunter BACK there a few nights later! And this time, this is what Brian and I see...(sorry they're kind of dark, we didn't want to disturb the crime in action and alert her to our position with our camera flash!)

Oooh look! The pretty lights are back!

Here...if I just...reach out with...both hands I might....be able to reach them!

Almost got them...

"What daddy? I wasn't doing anything!"

"Hee hee...YES I WAS!"

"I love you daddy!"

Now on to today....do not fear. No little girls were harmed in the taking of these photos.

Seriously. Remember how I said she does not like to stay put in the infant seat, well same goes for her car seat. After our helmet appointment today, we stopped in at my dad's office to feed the babies since they had a microwave and we were right around the corner. Hunter got fed and then Brian put her back in her seat while he cleaned up bottles etc. Well lo and behold! Look who's sliding her way to freedom!

I'm making a break for it!

"Be still....don't move...I think they see me."

"Couple more shimmies and I'm outa here!"

"Oh hi dad. It's you again. Rats."

BUSTED!! If these are small glimpses of what's to come, then I'M in T-R-O-U-B-L-E!!