View from the front (nothing too unusual):
View from the back. haha! She tried taking it off by just pulling it down, which obviously didn't work. :) She just ran around in a really awkward way like this was no big deal until I fixed it. :)
Please ignore the obvious mess in our house. This was the first week of seminary teaching, and also the first week that Lucy decided not to nap longer than 20 minutes** (PLEEEASE be a phase!?! Oh my goodness.) Those two things are a BAD combination. Basically I drop dead every few feet and fall asleep on something while Lucy wreaks havoc on our house. Half of the time I am just coherent enough to vaguely know what she's doing but just can't get myself to care enough to get up and stop her. Like yesterday when she was in the kitchen and I heard her find a pen. I had no clue what she was doing with it and I didn't have the energy to care. Thankfully she just drew a masterpiece on her arm (that she was very proud of) and not walls or furniture. Or a few days ago when I brought up big boxes of baby items and clothes that were neatly organized and she started carrying piles all throughout the house and dropping them wherever. Also, I haven't done dishes or laundry. We've had ramen noodles, hot dogs, and mac & cheese for dinners this week (pathetic, I know). I tried to find one clean room yesterday to go take solace in, but there wasn't one. So needless to say, our house is DESTROYED right now. I hate being in it. It hasn't been this messy in a very, very long time. So diapers are Lucy's failed attempt and seminary is mine. Now, who wants to come clean my house for me? :)
**Even though Lucy refuses to nap this week, she did sit in her crib and practiced saying "cookie. cookie. cookie." for 40 minutes straight one day, which was hilarious and awesome. Too bad she only associated that word with the cookie monster until Ryan taught her what a cookie actually was. Several times I have been able to successfully convince her that different things were cookies, such as "carrot cookies" and "olive cookies." So when she asks "cookie? cookie?" I can say "sure... here's a string cheese cookie" and avoid meltdown mode.





















