For the past few months, Edith has decided that she prefers to wake up and immediately take a warm "baba" down to the living room, lay flat on the floor with her blanket, and drink it quietly and alone. Yes, I have been standing in the room while she partakes in her ritual and have been told "GET OUT" in a gravely 2-year old tone (this picture was taken at great personal risk). Once Edith is done with her bottle, however, her sweet little voice returns and she is ready to get dressed and move on with her day.

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