Kiss my Ass

This morning, Ava provided us with a glimpse of her feisty personality.
I have a hunch this kid will be a handful.

Upon going about his morning ritual of saying hello to my belly and smothering it in kisses, my husband decided to give Ava a little talking to about her arrival date. We are all anxiously waiting for the big day, and he tried to convince her that she is more than welcome to make her grand entrance into this world a little earlier than anticipated to finally come out and meet us.

Do you know what she did? She moved her little ass straight up in the air until it protruded from my stomach creating a bizarre lumpy shape as if to say “Kiss my Ass! I’m perfectly content right here where I am!”