Originally Posted by Cricket2
tricky - I recall holding her at the stove when she was about 18 months old or younger. I was melting chocolate chips in a pot and she kept asking to eat them. I kept telling her "no" until she finally looked over my shoulder, got a look of horror on her face, pointed behind me and yelled, "oh no!" I turned around and she reached into the pot and grabbed a few chips and shoved them into her mouth.

That's a great story, Cricket. smile DD's tricky, too, but mostly in her use of logic. I remember my dad used to call me Machiavellian when I was little, and I think it was a complement of sorts. One part of your brain is saying "Good grief," and the other part is thinking "Brilliant!"