Miss Fuss really lived up to her name yesterday. The day started off on a dubious note, as Baby Girl woke up a little earlier than normal. That's no big deal in and of itself, but she had to cut her nap short in order to meet the real estate agent. After seeing a few houses, Daddy took Little Monster home... where she refused to have an afternoon nap at all. Mama was at work and it seems that Wee Goblin missed her because there was just no consoling her. We went outside, we listened to music, we watched Kiki's Delivery Service -- nothing doing, says Baby Girl.
...And then it seemed to start all over this morning. Little Monster was up at six and then again just past seven. She woke up tired and stayed tired because she got up so early, but if there was one thing Miss Fuss didn't want, it was a nap! Let us tell you, though, come hell or high water, Little Monster was going to take a nap.
Daddy made a dinner that Miss Madeleine really liked, too. She ate her own weight in pasta! There is no stopping Tiny Tanklet, and now that another tooth has pushed through, the process of eating Mama and Daddy out of house and home is underway.
Important update: Baby Girl is singing monkey songs in the tub.
1 comment:
ooohhh Daddy, trial by fire, pretty soon you will be needing those beers EVERY night.....HA...Love....
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