Today Genna did not nap. That happens occasionally. She got one very needed diaper change and we tried a re-do. It didn't take. She talked and played in her crib for a while and eventually gave in to fussing and calling for Mama. After a while, I gave up and went to get her.
As soon as I opened her door she did a somersault in her crib, stood up and laughed.
I scooped her up and told her, as Papa often quips, "You're one bad chicken."
To which she replied,
"TWO",
2 little fingers blazoned and all. See, Jeff has taught her that she is 2, which she is not quite. Yet, she likes to tell everyone that she is.
I suppose if you just figured out that you can do a somersault in your crib, there is no use in settling down for a nap. And she is not ONE anything. She is TWO. (almost)
Aye, Yenita!
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