Wipe Away

I'm a glass half-empty kind of person. Well, actually, I'm probably more of a glass a third empty-with a slow leek, kind of person. But, whenever I'm with this girl, my glass feels completely full. Riley just makes me happy. It's just the effect she has on people.


The other day, I uncovered a secret. This girl likes her some baby wipes. Somehow, I had accidentally put her on the floor next to an open package. Once she discovered that she could pull them out, she was mesmerized. And because I'm the aunt, I let her do whatever she wants.

This was a full package when she started. I let her pull ALL of them out. By the time my sister showed up, she thought that Riley was sitting in a huge pile of kleenex. I waited for an hour before I told her she would need to buy more wipes.