Oh boy. 3 little escape artists. Yeah, we kind of all knew that this was coming....was just a matter of when. Well, when has occurred, and it leaves me believing that truly the only things are keeping the girls in the house at this point are the door locks (because they haven't figured those out yet). To further illustrate our despair at this point, I happened upon the girls attempting to "move" the couch in our basement to our window ledge....pillows off and everything. Luckily, the thing outweighs them by about 75-100 pounds. Ugh. Pray for Carey and I.
The above picture is Abby doing her "happy dance" on top of the girls' toy box. She was evidently happy that Mommy and Daddy got to share this "momentous occasion" with her.