Tonight Big-Daddy and I were sitting on the couch watching “america’s funniest videos” (daddy’s new favorite show). It was roughly 7:15 which is by far my favorite time of the day. All the girls are bathed, fed, and snugly tucked in their beds for the night.
Suddenly, we hear a thumping on Kenley’s wall. It sounded like she had a large object and was throwing it against her wall. I laugh, and Big-Daddy gets concerned thinking she may be stuck in the crib bars. The thumping gets even louder so I decide to check on her- just in case her little fat body is stuck.
As I walk into her nursery, I see her standing up in her crib. She is facing the wall, with her neck back getting ready to hit her noggin’ against the wall again. Yes, she was banging her head against the wall.
Big-Daddy reminded her that she was a Robinson and we don’t bang our heads against walls.
What’s funnier, was 20 minutes earlier we were amazed that she knew that a hairbrush was for her hair! She was demonstrating this for us. Thump! Thump!