I wanted to tell you all about our adventures trying to buy my husband a new (used) commuter car for work - people, cars do not appreciate in value. At least not the ones we were looking at.
I wanted to discuss how it seems we always get salesman knocking on our door during nap time, despite the "No Solicitors" sign taped over our doorbell. I don't really even have a problem with the knocking, but our German Shepherds do. And because I immediately rush to quiet them down, I can't pretend I'm not home and ignore the salesman. But I digress...
Instead, I got caught by this sweet little moment today and it's all I can think about:
Then she woke up and demanded dinner...so we went out to our favorite sushi place where she fed herself tofu and rice with kiddie chopsticks. I guess she can't stay small forever.