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  • Ava: I be the mama and you be the baby. Me: Ok, what do I do? Ava: Go night-night. Me: What do you do? Ava: Take pictures. 2010-09-29
  • Ava: I want a tattoo right here. (pointing to upper arm). Mama: What do you want it to say? Ava: Mama is my best friend. Mama: Awwwwww! 2010-07-25
  • Mama to Ava: Don't lick people. It's gross. 2010-07-18
  • Me: "Ava, can you please stop trying to drive me crazy?" Ava: "No, I want to." Me: Argh! 2010-07-18
  • Ava says, "it's raining, it's pouring." She's right. Makes for unpleasant driving... 2010-07-17
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Archive for September 4th, 2009

I’m not sure what I was thinking but for some reason I asked J if he could do Ava’s hair. He complied with uncharacteristic eagerness and promptly sat her down and went to work.

I suggested pigtails.

He complied. And then kept going. And going.

Until she’d finally had enough.

Final result? 4,012 pigtails (approximately).

And then after finally escaping the evil, comb-wielding Daddy monster she climbed in a box and refused to come out. Smart kid.