Booooook

Laura came round for steak pie this afternoon, served with parnsip puree that Ivy thought was the best thing ever. Since Ivys behavior continues to not be ideal and she's wanting to be up on us constantly, we decided she wasn't to be picked up today unless she hurt herself. Ivy thought when Laura came round she'd get round this ruling, but unfortunately she was foiled by the fact adults can communicate with each other....

We put her to bed extremly early since she was tired from last night. Unfortunatly she kept wakign up every half an hour-  I took a turn going up to settle her, she cuddled into me then sat up and said 'Mama?... no!... Dadddeeeeee' and pointed to the door crying for Daddy, the pointed to me phone and said Daddy since she knows he's often summoned by telephone. She was happy when she got put to sleep in our bed instead of hers, even without us there.  I think she thinks she's taller than she is and considers her own bed too small...