Abby has learned to throw fits.
Which, by the way, I find hilarious. (for now)
She also learned how to open the 'no no' cupboards.
The bag of toys/treats I now have to take to church for her only keeps her occupied for 10 min increments.
She continues to rip pages out of scriptures if I don't catch her soon enough.
As soon as the dishwasher is open to load, she speed-crawls over and attempts to take out all the utensils.
And she loves to ruin my nicely folded piles of clothes.
I cannot get enough of her.