White bed, pink cheeks

We have a rule that if Abigail gets out of bed after I've left the room, she doesn't get to go back into Brady's room and she has to sleep by herself in her white bed. Thursday night I had to enforce this and it including screaming matches between me at the bottom of the stairs and a three year old at the top of the stairs (and Brady, wide awake and fussy in my arms because Abigail's antics make him cry in his crib). Luckily, kids look sweet and innocent when they're sleeping and I was able to forgive Abigail quickly. 

Who knew three years ago that she would test my patience so much?!  I'll have to keep this picture close by me for future reference.