Little Ell sure is getting demanding at times. I guess I should take that to mean she's very comfortable???
Most days anymore, as soon as I reach for a rubberband to pull my hair back (which happens several times a day), usually when I'm just around the house and want it out of my way, she immediately frowns, whines gently, and starts pleading, "No that! No that, Mommy! Take it out!". (No, I do not let her rule me or my hair - it stays in). I mean, I know my hair looks bad, but come on - is it really THAT hideous? (Please don't answer that).
Well, apparently I can't dress myself properly either. Today after I got her up from her nap, I had on a different shirt - just a long-sleeved red T-shirt. After she finally takes a good look at me, she frowns and points to my shirt: "No that." After my look of disbelief, she says quietly, still frowning, "Wear something else".
Oy... Perhaps I have a pint-sized Scrooge on my hands - not up for some festive color.
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