Living life in the carpool lane..

When M was about 7 months old, we took her to Picture People to get her pictures taken.

Because it was Picture People, we left with two frames of pictures.  We hung those on the walls of our apartment.  They are pretty much the only pieces of decoration we have in our apartment.

Ever since then, whenever she would focus on it, we would say, “Look, a picture!”

I guess we should have clarified and said “A picture of M” because now.. she calls herself.. PICTURE.

When we are in front of the mirror together, she says “hi” to our reflections.

“Hi, Mimi!”

“Hi, Picture!”

The other day at dinner, she was feeding us one by one.  With her spoon, she would feed you what she was eating.

“Mimi.”  I take her feeding.

“Joe.”  He takes her feeding.

“Picture.”  Then she feeds herself.

This poor girl.  Have I damaged her for life?!?!