Stir-Crazy

Okay, the last time I was able to take Carley out was on December 13th. It's now December 24th and I never understood the term stir-crazy, until last night. As punishment (probably more mine than hers), for not picking up something she threw, the TV was turned off. She had to find other things to occupy her time.

First, she wanted to change the diaper of her baby doll...

(changing pad, with baby lying on it in the hallway)


...second, she wanted to change Elmo, so she put him on the changing table.


Then, she decided that Elmo should be wearing a swim diaper, because apparently he likes to go swimming. As soon as I put the swim diaper on him, Carley wanted to wear her own swimsuit.


When I balked at putting her swimsuit on over her clothes she got upset, so I just went with it.


But, you can't stop there, so she found a pair of panties (the kind that go on under dresses) and wanted to put that on as well - inside out, mind you.

And wait! It's not over yet. What pants-shirt-swimsuit-panties outfit is complete without - HEADWEAR!
She was so comfortable, she wore the outfit all the way until bedtime.

See, Mother Nature? See what you've done with my child?