Gratuitous cuteness in the PJs that I picked out myself and brought to Mom and Dad's bed where they change me after my bath. (Clearly she is becoming more confident and secure.)Yesterday we had several firsts for Lily. In the morning while I was making myself a coffee, I turned around to check on Lily and there she was swaying back and forth in her high chair, humming/babbling along to a John Mayer song. Then that evening was her first real temper tantrum. Oh my. Daddy had to pop into work for a few minutes, she decided she wanted some frozen yogurt in the deep freezer in the garage, but she had just had a bedtime snack so I said "No". Then she wanted to go down the basement to play with some of her toys and again I said "No" because it was actually past her bedtime. That is when the feet started to stomp and the crocodile tears started. Luckily it ended fairly quickly when I ignored her and then asked her if perhaps we should called the social worker who did our home study to report me...I know I should not be using sarcasm with her already I am suppose to be the adult. Next time I will refrain from using sarcasm - I hope.
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