After our week-long trip to New Orleans, she’s also rebelling against the routines that she used to love – she hates getting out of the bath, she hates getting her pajamas on (or her clothes in the morning), she hates reading a story.
Luckily she’s still adorable and a good girl 80% of the time. She still loves roughhousing, watching videos of herself, identifying animal and vehicle noises, and dancing to music. She has learned how to say “please” when she wants something and it’s pretty cute. I love watching her develop; it’s such an amazing process.
I haven’t tried to talk to her about the baby in my stomach but I doubt she’d get it anyway.