Ingrate!

Despite her boogs, Ellie slept great last night. This morning we had something to eat, we hung out a little, and then I took her into the bathroom for a full service spa treatment. First off, I ran the shower to turn the bathroom into a beautiful steam room. Elizabeth had a lovely hot bath to snuggle in to. While bathing, she got a manicure and pedicure. She also got her hair professionally styled. She got a full body massage, all the way down to her cute little piddies.

What more could you want? I mean, if it was me, I'd be totally pleased with my spa service. Ellie apparently was not. Her tip for me? She pooped on her towel JUST as I was going to put her diaper on her.

In other stories of ingratitude - I pretty much let the cats crawl all over the baby's things. They nap in her playmat, they snuggle on her boopys, they lick the baby on occasion. But today I had to draw the line when Lulu tried to climb into the swing with the baby during her nap. Because the number one rule always is, never wake a sleeping baby.