Somebody found her feet.
I’ve made the horrible, horrible mistake of stripping her down to her diaper when she is really upset. It works but I think she figured it out because now she will fuss until I give her access to her feet.
I know you parents out there are shaking your heads.
I’m digging my own grave.
Cause next thing you know she is going to be having temper tantrums when I don’t let her put her grubby feet in her mouth.
But I tell you…that child is happy and it’s so cute how she grabs her left foot….(cute…eee…)
So I know I’m digging my own grave.
And I’m ok with it.
In other parts of my world: Just watched the state of the union and President Obama’s tie reminded me of a candy cane. I was so distracted the whole time. Now I need to find an old cane from Christmas. Hm….I have no idea what the state of the union is but I know what the state of my stomach is. Hungry!