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Man. Little Sweetie is on one. Yesterday when I wasn't looking she iced the bathroom with deodorant. My deodorant. Today she called me from the kitchen to ask if I I could hear her. I went in to find her on the counter, cupboard door open, Nutella lid off, and her hand deep inside. Just now I was dealing with homework stuff and realized she was out of sight. I had to pick the lock on the bathroom door to remove her from playing in the sink. I watch her really closely, but I have three other kids and occasionally they need Mom, too. Where do two-year-olds get the energy and the inventiveness?