2 going on 16

John's home today to go to the midwife appointment with me. (She did call and say she was at a birth, but would be home by the time our appointment started-baby must already be born, congrats parents.) I always have him get Anne when he's home because changing a diaper is not my idea of a fun way to start the morning. Anyway, whenever he goes and gets her, he's always sneaky and silly. Today he cracked the door, put his hand in and turned on the light. Somehow Anne knew it was him because she called out "No daddy! Turn off the light, I'm sleeping!" Really? When did she turn into a teenager? Overnight (litterally), I guess.