Exhibit A:
“I’d tell you how many weeks I am, but it’s a really obscure number. You’ve probably never heard of it.”
Today, I intentionally dressed our baby like a hipster.
(Maybe that’s why she’s so fussy today…)
Exhibit B: She broke free from her swaddle this morning. And, because she still isn’t fully aware of the fact that she has arms and hands, she started whacking herself in the face. Repeatedly. And I just stood there. And laughed a little.
In my defense, she didn’t appear to have noticed that she was hitting herself. And I resisted the urge to take a video of it.
Hey, at least she’ll have some funny stories to tell her therapist.
Haha, love it.
I like those leggings a lot more now that she can wear them ironically. :p
I think if she’ll come after you and will be amused random little things, you’ll have fine a great job as a parent. š I love the socks!
Stupid auto correct on my phone. “done a great job” of course
Phew! Thanks! š
Personally, I think you did what any other mom would have done. š No worries, you’re safe. š
I love her.
Me too!
Phew! :p