Well, at least she isn't sick

Today was one of those days where once Amelia was in bed, all we could do was shower off the beating the day gave us and flop down on the couch. Don't get me wrong, I love that crazy little girl, but good Lord can she be a handful. She had multiple visits to Time Out, several fits where she threw herself on the floor, and more than one brush with death. Okay, so maybe she didn't have any brushes with death, but if tomorrow goes like today...she will.