So last night Ava had pooped. We were asking her which one of us should change her diaper. She sat there and folded her hands, looked up at us through her eye lashes and says, "Um, um, um, babble, um I stink. Like poop."
Ava and I have some big plans for Valentine's day activities. Not sure what all we will get done, but the plans are there.
I am back to being motivated to work on my crocheting project. I have just decided to work on the one I want to work on and forget out about trying to get other ones done by a certain time. I just want to enjoy it, not feel pressure.
