Was totally your drunk friend at bedtime. Was super pissed that I couldn’t reassemble her crayon.
Brushed mama’s hair with the cat brush.
Refused to wear clothes, but happily paraded around the house in a diaper, sneakers, flowered hair clip, and a bracelet on each arm.
Ate a lot of grilled cheese sandwich.
Refused the straw part of her Sippy cup and drank from the cup like a real human instead.
Gave me a kiss when I asked for one.
Sighed and pouted when I asked her to wait for me while I got the laundry from the basement.
Was eating her dinner at the counter but when all three adults sat down at the table, she came over and demanded I move out of her usual chair so we could sit together for dinner.
Started saying things that sound like phrases, even when she hasnt quite got the words yet.