Ikea

We went to Ikea today, God help us, and Lyla immediately cried foul. Luckily she does not yet have the vocabulary to express her feelings on Ikea because if she did, it would've been "Mom, this place is bullshit."

She changed her tune after some meatballs.


Then we took her to the fun part of the store and encouraged her to break rules.




On an unrelated note, back at home Julie gave Lyla her first ponytail.


Then I put together what will hopefully prompt a revolution of toy organization.