The words keep coming.

Poor Nacho Bean...teething up a storm. She's working on molars too, which makes me laugh because of the way her front teeth have come in-the bottom two in front are in completely, but the ones on either side of those teeth aren't. The top four in front are in various stages of coming in, but the front two are not in as much as the ones to the sides. And then poor child is cutting molars.

She's currently putting a plastic, four cup measuring cup on her head, and eating an apple slice.

We had an amusing moment yesterday...

Somehow, in cleaning up on Sunday night, a mostly empty snack cup had been left in the family room. On Monday, she found it and was noshing on the contents-some crackers. She finished the crackers and wanted more, so she brought the cup to me and whined. I asked what she wanted, did she want more? And instead of her usual combination of signs and words for "More, please" she looked at me and said "More" and growled and said "Go-Go!" I laughed. What else was I to do? I did go get more snack though.

And one for the "Well, it is Florida" files...

It's free flu shot season...and one of the locations giving free shots to certain people...a local strip club.