Little miss can't be wrong
It was only about three weeks ago that Sophie started to walk. Not quite a week ago, she refused to sit in her high chair and wanted to move to the counter. Now, she wants to sit on the couch... alone.

She's become an independent woman practically overnight. I mean, who did she get that from?
She and Martin have started to play together, or at least near each other. Yesterday, I heard them in the living room, and couldn't figure out what they were doing. They were sitting on the floor facing each other - spitting at each other and laughing. So. Very. Gross.

She's become an independent woman practically overnight. I mean, who did she get that from?
She and Martin have started to play together, or at least near each other. Yesterday, I heard them in the living room, and couldn't figure out what they were doing. They were sitting on the floor facing each other - spitting at each other and laughing. So. Very. Gross.

The grief of it! I remember it well - the growing up (and consequently away) trauma, not the spitting. My kids would never spit at each other.
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