I painted Isabelle's little toes last night, just for fun. She did pretty well with it. Now if it was her fingers, it would have been a whole different story. Someday soon, I will get brave enough to paint her nails...
Isabelle had a HUGE tantrum tonight. It lasted about 30 minutes - seriously. It was ridiculous. Daniel was pushing her back and forth on her little scooter and she would throw a fit everytime he stopped. He caved and started pushing her again a few times but finally we just explained that Daddy was tired and couldn't push her. We also tried to teach her to push herself on it (her feet still barely touch the floor!) but nope, she wasn't having it. So we tried to ignore her. It was hard. It got easier though, its just so darn funny when she's being so dramatic and throwing her head in her hands. Anyway, it eventually stopped when we got her in her jammies and ready for bed. But really, we never thought it would end!
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