Nom nom nom. Some more apples for the teething girl.
I’ve been wondering what to do with her hair lately. She is too small to be taken to a hairstylist, while I can’t keep her in one place for long enough to put her pants on and she no longer stands to have a hair clip on her head. So she ends up walking like this all the time, with hair in her eyes and that makes me feel like a terrible mom. Am I exaggerating?