Last Night

We went to Amy's house for a Tastefully Simple party. If you recall one of my previous posts, the last one we went to is when Lilly stood up and proclaimed her love for ranch dressing and fish sticks. So needless to say...I threatened her with her life on the way there. No running around like a maniac - jumping - yelling - etc. No talking while the lady is talking...yadda yadda.

She was really good the entire time, not so much as a peep and she kept herself entertained. When everyone was getting ready to leave, we were all standing around talking, she looks up at me and says "mommy, can I talk now?"