Maybe it's a phase. Maybe VB is teething. Maybe she's getting bored of us. Maybe she woke up this morning and we weren't there. I don't know, but she was really sad this morning and it was really difficult to console her. She was pretty much fussing/crying right up until she was strapped into her car seat on her way to day care. Once there, she was fine so maybe she likes it better there than at home. Who knows. It's difficult now, but at least I don't have to buy her underwear... yet. THIS article from the Good Men Project has shown me what is in store for my future in undergarment acquisition. (or more accurately... what is NOT being sold in the stores that my daughter will probably want) Thanks, underwear makers, for being an ass! Despite having a serious case of the sads this morning, VB is such a delight. Looking through some video footage this morning, I found this which instantly cheered me up and made me smile.
Posts are getting farther and farther apart as my mind is more and more blown with how awesome my daughter is. Here we are having a grand old time... I think.
This makes me think of all those times I was tickle tortured growing up and leaves me wondering if I'm horribly scarring my daughter. But she doesn't seem to mind so far. And it's pretty fun for me, too so I think I'll keep doing it. It will probably stop being cool at some point. Like if I'm still doing it when she's 16 that might be kind of weird. Here we are at dinner. She loves squash!
She just turned 11 months old and we love that she is feeding herself. It won't be long before she's scooping the food up on her spoon all by herself. I might be bragging a little bit. Ok, I'm bragging a lot. I think I'd be an ass if I weren't bragging.
