On Friday Vivian was feeling fussy for the sake of being fussy. Actually, she still has nose congestion so she was probably feeling yucky and didn't want me to sit her down to play while I made her dinner. This is what I imagine she is thinking...
Mom, mom, mom, mom! I don't want to play! I want you to sit and hold me for as long as I want you to. Then I want you to leave me alone until I'm ready for you again. Mom! Don't ignore me.
Maybe if I stick out my lip really really far mom will feel bad for me.
Fine, I'll play but I don't enjoy myself
That's the saddest little face I've ever seen! Where's her Auntie Caiti when she needs her?
ReplyDeleteGussie! ;-)
ReplyDeletePoor baby girl!