And we shall call her Princess Messy Pants...

Of course, I could never be talking about THIS sweet little babe...

Or could I?

Turns out, Afton is not always the little angel, especially now that she crawls, stands up to things, opens cupboards, opens drawers, pushes buttons and her favorite: turns up the volume on the music. (Though, it sure is cute when she starts dancing along...)

You don't believe that she could ever deserve the name Princess Messy Pants? Keep reading...

This is just one example, of course.

The next example, I must say, makes me happy. How could I not love a girl that loves dirt like I do? (Remember how Hyrum hated the grass on his toes? Afton is not that sort...)This is her helping me ready and plant our flower beds:

Pure joy! And, yes, a bath was necessary in both cases...