Cramming a lot into a Little

By the time Isa and I get home after work it's about 6pm. This leaves a very short window of time we get to spend together. Everything else takes a back burner (even my starving husband if he's home). 

Tonight I managed to squeeze a few smiles and non-crying moments out of her before bed. 

Hanging out with her friends

Telling them about her day

I told her it's not nice to eat her friends. 

They run away when you nibble on them. 

Again she didn't care...she wanted to taste her turtle friend. 

Hmm, what's this squeaking book all about?

First night with bath toys. Her excitement is out of control.