Space

Isn't it funny how everyone needs their own space sometimes?

I worked from home today, and Trinity was annoyed that I was in his space. He didn't even want to share his "office" tea with me.

Then tonight, Grace threw a fit throughout dinner and hardly ate any of her dinner. She didn't want us to help her eat or touch her. Trinity and I finally just ignored her and ate our dinners. Once we'd cleared the table and moved into the living room, she was content to eat all of her green beans (and then some) at her own little table. She's getting to be such an independent girl.