Somebody is a bit of a grumpus today.
She did, however, consent to eat some "ontchies" (oranges, or in this case, clementines) as long as I let her "peew" them herself.
Some days are just like that, though. Nothing sounds interesting, everything is stupid, and all you want to do is curl up in bed with a blankie and start over later. Which is exactly what she's doing.
Hopefully when she wakes up from her nap she'll be happier because the three of us are gonna party it up this evening for David's birthday. Confession: I'll be cooking crab and/or lobster--at David's request--for the first time ever and I'm terrified! Bravery, 2013. I'm making it happen one celebratory crustacean at a time.