It's been a busy summer. The months seem to be running into each other, as if in a hurry to see you blossom into a big girl. But you aren't waiting for any of that. You have already decided that "I'm not a little girl, I'm a big girl". So that's our little hook to lure you into the things that us grown ups want you to do but you wouldn't give in to other wise. That's how our little-big girl agrees to take her daily shower, brush her teeth, drink milk out of a cup etc. You are already grown up enough to disagree more often with us. We've started having these bouts of disagreement- starting with you being stubborn, crying and making up. At times you go all guns blazing - wailing out loud, lower lip inverted, water works - the full theatrics version. But since there isn't really a basis to it besides you trying your tiny hand with emotional blackmail, pretty soon it dries up into just an oooo-ing and aaaaa-ing sound effect and some facia...