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I was doing laundry in the bedroom while Hannah was reading books in the living room. It was quiet and thought she was just really into her books. She came into the bedroom and wrapped herself around my legs and gave me this look. The look that you KNOW something happened. I asked her what she did and she said "Uh, oh". I asked her, "what's uh-oh?". She pointed at the living room. She ran down the hall and pointed to the fireplace and said, "H"........apparently, she can reach into the junk drawer where the crayons are hidden.........time to babyproof the kitchen drawers. She was right, they were "H's". Silly girl. ***oh by the way....crayon comes off of limestone with soapy water*** :)