When I went in to get E from her nap yesterday she looked so cute with her hair all messy. She had slept extra hard due to our trip home and she was in that deliciously tired eye rubbing phase. I picked her up and sat her on her changing table and bent down to put her socks on, which she always takes off during a nap, and as I finished up she goes (and I am not kidding or exaggerating) "good job mom, fist pump!" and we fist pumped. Apparently I rock at putting on socks. Ha! I laughed all afternoon.
I also forgot to mention in my previous post that Ellie drew Scott Dixon in our family race poll and won $50. That's my girl!