Stating the obvious

Conversation the other night at Elephant Bar:

Me: Ugh! There are onions on this bruschetta! Gross! Why would they want to ruin perfectly good bruschetta by smothering it with onions? *starts picking off the offending onions*

Brett: Instead of picking them off, why don't you just give it a try?

Me: Uhhhh... because I don't like onions.


Aaaaand... scene.

Tummy time

Brooke has never really been a fan of tummy time. In fact, she hates it so much that today when I put her on her tummy, she used her freakishly strong arms to flip herself onto her back.

Three times in a row.

*dabs a tear* My baby is growing up so fast.