...by my husband. I wanted to post a picture of Little Bitty trying to drink the last of my venti, skinny vanilla latte... but apparently Daddy is "generally against Strbks and one year olds drinking coffee." While I can appreciate, understand and even pretty much agree with him on this - it would have been a funny picture. She looked just like me feverishly trying to get that last drop of sweet, caffeinated goodness.
My husband takes a stand on things like this once in a while and puts a halt to my plans...kind of like when Brother was one and I bought a monkey costume for him for Halloween... Daddy wouldn't let him carry a banana because it wasn't "dignified".
I told him this morning that if he voiced opinions about what I could post on the blog, that I would just blog about him instead. So, there you have it. ;)