Pointing fingers

You may have noticed in our family pictures that Miss Paisley is pretty fond of her pointer finger.

She points it when she's happy, she points it when she's mad. She points it for no reason at all.

She points it when she wants to say, "Uhm now wait just a minute. I've got something to say."

Or, "Listen here you two, I've got an idea."

And best of all, she points it at her Momma, whenever she gets in trouble. We laugh at her doing this, so it's become a game she likes to play. She drops her cup, she immediately points at me and says, "Mommuh."

She throws food on the floor,{points} "Mommuh."

She throws her spoon, "Mommuh." You get the point. It's insanely adorable.

We took her pacifier away on Tuesday. Why Tuesday and not Monday, I don't know. The first night she cried about 7 minutes. The second night, about 4 minutes. Last night, zero minutes. She was actually sitting on my lap rocking, while we were watching Survivor and I asked her if she wanted to go "night, night?" Bless her little heart, she turned around and shook her head yes. {sigh} This girl could not be any sweeter if she tried. So she slid down off my lap and started peeling her skinny jeans off. Yes, skinny jeans. She rocks 'em like no bodies business.

We got her jammies on, laid her in her crib and night, night it was. Officially pacifier free.