When it gets quiet, something is wrong!

You know that saying "If it gets quiet, something is wrong"? Well that's been the case a lot lately. Most recently this morning. William had to work this morning so I had Cheyenne by myself. I had a hair appointment to get to and I was going to drop Cheyenne off at mom's. I can usually get a 5 minute shower when Cheyenne is awake. I just close all the doors so she can't go anywhere and put a bunch of toys in the floor. Usually she does great. Well this morning I had left a jar of vaseline out and apparently within her reach. I had put some on some chapped skin she had from this cold windy weather. Anyway, I didn't hear her playing so I looked over and she had her back to me. I opened the shower door and said her name and she turned around and that's when I just laughed. She was covered in vaseline! From her hair to her toes. She was having a ball in it. It made me think of my cousin Amanda telling me about Aidan getting into her lotion one time. It was funny, but of course we had to get all that out of her hair, which wasn't much fun. Ah, the joy of toddlerhood!