I'm excited tonight - tomorrow is 12 weeks! Maybe this baby will make it after all. For the last few weeks I've been throwing up on the way to work. S. is usually with me, and after I pull over and throw up, she makes charming yarky noises the whole rest of the drive.
Yesterday I had to stay home from work with S., because my mom was sick and couldn't watch her. S. took her sippy cup and dumped the water all over the coffee table, then started shrieking with excitement and slapping her hands in the water. So of course I took her sippy cup away and cleaned up the table.
When I went over to the kitchen, I heard these noises and looked over...there was S. spitting on the coffee table and then smearing it around with her hands. The only good thing was that she doesn't really know how to spit, so there wasn't a ton of nastiness there. But still!
Sigh...shouldn't she be getting more civilized, not less?