So, this morning Peanut and I headed to the tile store because our tile installer ran out of tile for the laundry room and the adjacent bathroom.
While I was busy lugging around giant boxes of tile, Peanut had a different experience. To a toddler, the tile store is somewhat like Disneyland.
I couldn’t even get a non-blurry photo of her because she was too busy running around and squealing. Adorable.
I like that she gets to come along on our little flipping adventures, like buying tile for our 7th flip…
… and our 6th flip…
… and our 5th flip.
That’s my girl!