I also just want to mark today as the first time my daughter snapped at me! While I was feeding her dinner, I offered her a spoon with food on it to feed herself, and instead of putting the food in her mouth as she usually does, she began to wipe it off on her bib (not sure if this was on purpose or not). I started to take the spoon back, and she let out a loud squeal and had this angry look on her face. "Lilybeth! That is not how you talk to your mother!" She's such a little miss sometimes!
Finally, since my workstation was dismantled in the creation of LB's play area, I set up shop in the kitchen during her naps. I actually liked; it was very cozy with my cup of coffee and the rain outside.
*Just a little side note, whenever I mention reading something in a baby book to my grandmother, she sarcastically says, "I managed to raise six kids, and I didn't even have a baby book. Can you believe that!?!" Point taken, but a little research never hurt anyone.
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