I mUsT BE sHROomming

Alina just grabbed the Cinderella DVD off the dining table, brought it over to the player, removed the movie that was in there, replaced it with her selection, and hit play (after a few unsuccessful attempts at hitting the pause button). Then, did a little dance and yelled out 'Rella 'Rella! when it started. I didn't really want her to watch TV at the time, but how could I say no to that??! It would be like getting nearly to the top of a hill and having me make you go back down before reaching the top. So, I decided to keep the carpet firmly under her feet tonight.

The prideful and horrified father in me is reminding the intrepid readers that she isn't even Two until mid-February.