Not Nice

We went to playgroup today.

There's an 11 month old in our group. He crawled over to investigate K.T. and began jabbering away at her. She took one look at him and began to bawl.

It happened twice.

All the other kids, when put down onto the floor, crawl away to play with the myriad of toys strewn about the room. K.T. is pretty much always within arms length of me. If she thinks that she is too far, she'll reach out for me to pick her up. Which, of course, I do.

Am I setting her up to be a 'Momma's Girl'? Hmph. Who knows.

Okay. Time to be NOT nice.

One of the kids is ugly.

There. I said it.

The kid is Ugly, with a capital U.

The kid is so ugly that I didn't even want it to touch me.

Breath smelled too. Ugh. It was bad.

She also sneezed a couple of times and had to have her nose wiped twice. Jezzum crow! K.T. is chowing down on ALLLLL of her toys and this kid has a runny nose. For cryin' out loud!!! All I need is for K.T. to come down with ANOTHER cold.

On a good note....K.T. can crawl. She crawled for the first time on Monday before bed. It's the cutest most petite crawl you've ever seen.

All day yesterday, I couldn't get her to do it. But, today, she crawled to get a toy.

Then, at playgroup, when she got anxious about being too far away she crawled to me. Needless to say, I gave her a gigantic hug for her effort. She impressed all the other moms. I was so proud.

My daughter rocks, AND she's cute.