I made granola today and Mirra kept picking all the chocolate chips out of it. Stinker!
I spent 40 minutes starting the conversion of her crib to a toddler bed. Halfway through I brought her in to see what she thought. "NO! I don't like it. Fix it. I fix it" She grabbed an Allen wrench and started poking around.
We are getting carpet in the kids' rooms soon and I keep thinking that would be a good time to get her into a big girl bed. When I ask her if she wants one she says that she doesn't.
She only tells me she has to go potty AFTER the fact. She keeps telling me how she is little. I wonder if that has anything to do with "big girl" beds and underwear.
She also wants to wear footed jammies because she is the 'baby.' We may have a little diva on our hands.
