Today I started to notice that she really has a mind of her own. With desires, wants, and objectives that may have nothing to do with what mommy wants. Case in point, I was at the market with her earlier today and she tried her best to touch every piece of produce she could. She couldn't. Mommy was mean. And every time her will was thwarted, she started to fuss and whimper. This evening that has grown to full-out protest. She does not want to do what mama wants her to do. And I'm tired. At least her sniffles seem to be clearing up.