And what a scowl she has. It's a frown and a glare and a 'how dare you' all rolled into one. And I'm not sure where she learned it. I hope it's not something I subconsciously do.
Last night we went to Stubby's fini-flight. She scowled at everyone. Stubby, Sydney, Stubby's mom, Tim. Even me. Kris thought it was cute. Everyone smiled back at her, trying to see if she would smile, or just glare. Mostly they were rewarded with more scowls, but then she began smiling. Maybe she was hungry. She seemed to smile more after she had pizza and cake with blue icing. I didn't get a photo of my little Smurfette, unfortunately; she had smurf-blue streaks on her cheeks and hands. That was cute.
This morning I learned a mommy tip. Why do I learn these things the hard way? Anyway, my lesson: don't give a 1-year-old shredded wheat. Especially if that shredded wheat has come out of your cereal bowl and is thus drenched in milk. This is what you end up with:
Kix in the hair, shredded wheat on the face, arms, ears and chair.
1 comment:
That scowl is HILARIOUS!! It will likely pass, just as the other phases....it makes me laugh!
Post a Comment