Tie One On

I should have known she was up to no good when Katie escaped my line of sight for about 20 minutes yesterday. Turns out, she was "organizing" Dad's ties for him. She was sure she was in trouble, so when I found her, she immediately dissolved into fits of tears. Wouldn't even look at me, in fact.
Still upset, but willing to face the music.
Okay, now the tears have stopped and she's remembering how much fun it was to take all those ties off their perch on the rack.
And finally, a smile that says it was worth the possible punishment. Of course, I was too busy laughing to be upset about it. She certainly keeps our days interesting.