My new favorite picture

She's not the easiest two-year-old in the world. Like if she's putting on her dress (which can only be short-sleeved and twirly) and, say, her arm goes through the neck hole rather than the arm hole, and you try to help her out of the predicament, she will collapse on the floor and cry because of the implication that she can't do it herself. And don't expect her to hold your hand crossing the street, even if it's really busy. She won't wear diapers anymore, either, instead we have to invest in the prettier princess "training pants."

But when she wants to smile, get ready, because she gives it everything she's got.



(Thanks to Mops for the photo, which was taken on her wedding day.)