Tessa = Mass Destruction

My sweet little baby Tess is like a weapon.

A weapon of mass destruction.

Silently she sneaks around and then before you know it BAM-

she's climbing and throwing things and knocking things off tables and counters.

She has earned a reputation from being the ultimate toy train wrecker.

Her antics bring her older sisters to tears, 

"but MOM it took FOREVER to make that."

And sometimes she can even bring her mother to tears.

"TESSA! NO PLAYING IN THE TOILET! That's GROSS!"

But she somehow manages to get out of all these scrapes with a smile and a kiss.

Because, seriously, she is the most adorable little girl ever.

Somehow, the brutal destruction seems to make her even more loveable.

Just make sure you please call before dropping by the house.

The destruction may make Tessa more loveable, 

but it makes my house look like a war zone.