This morning Babess was playing with a toy before breakfast. I lifted her up, showed her the toast cooking (she likes to see it pop up), then put her in her high-chair. I belted her in, put her bib on, and clipped the tray in place. Then I took the toy off her, putting it where she could see it and collect it after breakfast. When I turned back, she had stuck out her bottom lip in a pout! That’s the first time she’s done that, at least as a conscious act as far as I know.
I had to bite my own bottom lip. There’s nothing more maddening than someone telling you how adorable you look when you’re mad…
