My little darlin’ gave us a bit more attitude the last several days. The topper was when she refused to reach out for her toys that were right in front of her. She preferred to have me HAND THEM to her. We had a heart to heart and now she realizes mommy and daddy cannot carry her from room to room, nor can we sit next to her every moment handing her various items to peruse, drool on, then discard.

Here is a peek into our home.

Do you SERIOUSLY expect me to get my own toys or WALK to my milk?

Yes, I do intend to stand right here in the middle of my room for 30 minutes or until my legs get too tired to stand. (And that is exactly what she did.)

Life is Good!