Really?!

So Maddie is playing in her newly redecorated room...play kitchen and all, when I hear her crying. More of an annoyed cry than a worrisome one. I run up the stairs to see her in her kitchen. She has pulled out the sink, climbed into it and is currently stuck, feet protruding from the "oven". Really?? I leave the child alone for a minute and she is knee-deep, literally, in the thing. Oy.

On a high note, she got to color and seemed to enjoy that when she wasn't attempting to eat the crayon. Double oy.