Amelia wasn't too interested in seeing the fishes and the sharks and the turtles.
She was much more interested in making sure that we let her walk everywhere we went rather than carry her. But the aquarium trip wasn't a complete bust because we all enjoyed the otter exhibit.
Those things are the cutest.
But all that walking around and playing with otters and trying to find Dory really wiped a girl out.
Besides our little road trip, the rest of the weekend was fairly quiet. Amelia woke up Sunday with a bit of a cold so we had to administer lots of snuggles and TLC throughout the day to help her feel better.
Even though she wasn't feeling her best, she still managed to run around the house and keep me on my toes at all times. She's in a phase right now where she thinks it is hilarious when me and her daddy tell her no.
Last week I asked her if she wanted to share some ice cream with me. She nodded her head yes and smacked her lips because that is her sign language for ice cream. During the 30 seconds it took me to scoop out a bowl of ice cream I had to run and grab a cup of coffee out of her hand that she had picked up from the coffee table, take Lucy's squeaker toy away from her that she had PUT IN HER MOUTH (UGH), and close the sliding door on the TV stand because she was pushing the X-box on and off repeatedly. Jiminy Christmas, she's wearing me out.
You see that little grin. That is nothing but trouble, folks. But she sure is a sweetie pie too.
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