Wednesday, August 10, 2011

13 Going on 30

Well, not quite. She's only 17 months. But I swear, sometimes she gives us a taste of what we're in for when she becomes a teenager.

Take for instance the new habit she formed this week: Lounging around all morning in bed, listening to music on our iPod, not wanting us to talk or look at her.

If boys start calling the house, I'm gonna lose it.