What Happened to My Baby?

It's only 10:15 a.m. So far this morning Rachael has: found my shoes and carried them around the house awhile; decided that Koda must be hand-fed his kibble; and found a kleenex and tried to "wash" the cabinet fronts in the bathroom. Right now she is throwing a foot-stamping tantrum. I'm not sure why. I think she might have been trying to get a toy out from under a huge pile in the toy box. She doesn't deal well with frustration. And in the time it took to type that, she is now drinking from her sippy cup and dancing. It's only 10:19 a.m.