Today is Thursday. Lila hasn't been out of the house since Saturday night. She's not acting sick during the day, but her nose never stops running. She hasn't had a fever, she just coughs a bunch at night. When she wakes up in the morning her voice sounds like Darth Vadar and this is what we see: (Warning- this is very gross)
She's going a little stir-crazy and I can't blame her. She's such a funny kid. She totally cracks me up- you never know what she's going to say. (Warning- Facebook repeat) Yesterday, we were cleaning her playroom together. I took a piece of pretend food and tossed it across the room, aiming for the plastic container it belongs in. I got lucky and it went in. Lila said, "Good job, mama!" I said, "I know, right- I'm the woman!" She said, "You a woman!" Then tonight I kept her up late because her daddy was on his way back from New York and I knew he wanted to see her. She was getting a little fiesty, fighting sleep, running here and there, reaching for every single thing she knew she wasn't supposed to touch. I asked her if she wanted to play ring around the rosie, which she loves to play. She told me no. I said, "Fine, I'm going to play with Ariel." So I went and got Ariel out of the dollhouse and started to play ring a round the rosie with her. I thought it might make Lila want to play too but not so much. She walked over to the dollhouse, got Cinderella, and handed her to me. "Here, mama" she said. And walked away. Smarty pants.
Love this kid!