I needed a quick little break this afternoon, so I locked myself in the bathroom under the guise of using the facilities. Undeterred, Adrianna simply sat right outside the door and continued to chatter away at me with a gazillion questions.

Surprisingly, it wasn’t about Mario. She was writing in her “journal” about her birthday and asking me to spell a bunch of words for her as she wrote them down. So it was hard to be TOO frustrated since she was writing letters/words, which is good practice at this age.