a few firsts.

Before the fever and the sickness,
and before the freezing cold came back to remind us that we still live in Canada,
we tried the swings for the first time.
I ensured her that it would be fun times but she didn't believe me at first.

I convinced her though.

We've started brushing teeth before bed.

Specifically the two little bottom pearlies.

She loves it.

And we've entered that stage where she insists on feeding herself.

Which takes twice as long, and 10 times more messy, but look at that face.

Someone try to say no to that face.

Seriously, that face.