Miss Independent

This week Quinn started insisting on dressing herself, especially when it's time to put on pjs. It was pretty painful at first; shirt upside down and treated like a pair of pants. I've launched a counter attack by pulling out size 4 pjs for her, making it a little easier. She's gotten better every night.

Last night she let Cora help, but I can't even get near her. "No mommy! Mine!"