...for whatever reason I forgot or didn't have time or whatever to post these Christmas pictures of Stella on her first Christmas and how she knew I'll never know, but she figured out which present was hers and how to open it...
and just two days ago she was pissed off that I was trying to move her food (raw chicken back) back on the newspaper (so I wouldn't have to mop the floor) and she stopped eating altogether (which is completely bizarre for her) and just started shredding newspaper and looking at me and shredding more newspaper and looking at me again so defiantly... ...I'm worried about when she becomes a teenager