Mischief

I left Tess on the living room floor to get an afternoon snack for the other kids. When I came back she was in the playroom. With a book she had taken from the living room shelf. And a page had been ripped out and partially digested. I was wondering why she was so quiet.
I think its safe to say we are at the, "nothing is safe stage"

The look...
"what? I did nothing wrong."


The evidence...
This book was my grandma's when she went to country school...not cool Tess, not cool.