At the near loss of her happy home.

This morning, Cecily decided to celebrate turning 17 months old by taking off both her pajamas and her poopy diaper in her crib. *shudder* I know this is a common complaint among parents of toddlers, but it was, for me, an induction into motherhood that I had not yet, ah, enjoyed. I considered the possibility of an honorable discharge but couldn't think of one. Don't judge me for eating chocolate chips all day.

It's a good thing she's often so charming.