Well, it's mid-afternoon, and Pearce is still only in a diaper. Somehow we were able to get leggings on her this morning, but at some point she stripped down. It's been "one of those mornings" (and afternoons). Had to fight real hard for her to go down for nap, but now she's down, and it's oh so quiet. :-)
Pearce goes from angel and big helper to terror in a blink. For example, at nap time she cried "MAMAMAMAMAMA!!!!!" until it turned into "mamama" in the tune of "twinkle twinkle little star" then a sad version of the real song.
The pictures speak for themselves.
Thank goodness none of this phases my mom. We love having her around.