daddyville

I took Shayla along as well. You can see her there dancing in the foreground.

She has to wear her Fairy dress at least once every couple of days or things are just not right in the world. We let her traipse around the house in it a little each week.

Here we are. I am using bribery of some chips and soft drink in order to get her to eat a little of her sandwich. :) Once she saw that we were buying chips the sandwich became secondary, but I righted that with a little bribery. ;-)

Maybe there IS a symbiotic relationship born of evolutionary dictation between the shuffling step of the aged & the devil-may-care scattered toy reality of the toddler population of the world. Think about it. How many adults have had to visit the ER as a result of those lovely little cast aluminum miniature Matel classic roadsters strewn about the wood or tile floor?! Rabbits and clothes hangers aren't the only things that multiply when you turn your head!

My Daughter(3years, 9 mos.): I need help putting on this dress! Me: Can you wait 'till I'm done going to the bathroom?(in process) Her: No!! Me: Well, you'll have to figure it out yourself then... Her: No, I won't!! Me: Ok. Well, I don't know what to tell you. If there's some invisible friend out there, ask them to help you put it on. Her: I need help now!! (whining) Me to Self: (Welcome to the world where you sometimes have to wait for things. :) ) Her: (Frustrated complaining.) Me: I'll be out shortly. Just hold on.