Please stop standing at the baby gate and screaming at me while I mix your formula in the kitchen. It's slightly annoying. I'm going as fast as I can, I know you're hungry, and I know you're a bit of a drama queen at times, but really. It's gotta stop. It was cute at first. It's not anymore. :-)
Oh, and also, please stop fussing and crying everytime I turn my back away from your or leave the room. I am coming back. Trust me. Everywhere I go, you go, so I'm not going to leave and not come back. Don't you know that by now?
Probably not. But that's okay. Regardless of how frustrating or annoying it is when you do these things, all of the times that you smile and laugh and do your snorty face at me, or I hear the pitter patter of your hands and knees as you crawl from room to room, squealing the entire way...those are the beautiful moments that make up for the not-so-pretty ones.