E., Current

To launch this post, I'm starting with either a HUGE complaint about Blogger or a HUGE revelation of my own stupidity.  Please, will someone tell me why I cannot insert text into a post in which I've already inserted the photographs?  Is this a Blogger thing, or am I just hopelessly inept?  Thanks in advance to my readers (both of you) for any feedback.

Here is the text I wanted to include, and I'll put the pics in afterward this time.  Again.

Elena's recent accomplishments:
1.) Did the bunji-jumping thing at the mall for the first and second time.  I didn't let Avery do that until she was 4.  Goes to show you what happens with the second child....what happens to the parents, that is.  We get more realistic, and by more realistic I mean less pathologically overprotective.  Please don't ever tell my mother I said that, though.  It's more ammunition for her constant criticism, which she's completely unaware that she levels at every opportunity.  I didn't write that last sentence out loud, either.
2.) Learned to stick her face in the water in the pool, and then generalized to the ocean.  Repeatedly, on purpose, and solely because it frightened her parents.  Nice.
3.) Cut her own hair.  Finally.  I've been holding my breath waiting for this to happen, in part because it's my observation that every female child does this around the age of 2, and partly because I have a superstition (Avery's fault) that as soon as Elena cut off own hair and I was forced to give her the Dorothy Hamill style, her curls would be gone forever, like her older sister's.  But for good or ill, she has a completely different head of hair than Avery does - thinner, I guess - and the long, chunky strands she cut out before I tackled her and snatched away the Fiskars did not make the world of difference to her look that Avery's incident did.  So apparently I rushed her to the E.R., and by E.R. I mean Sweet-N-Sassy, the local salon for little girly-girls, for nothing.  She looks about the same.  Cute as Hell.  I mean Ever.

The photographic evidence of all this and more is as follows.

Elena on bunji at the mall

We went to the beach in the rain.  Kids don't care.

Playing Rock Band on Wii with cousins in Aunt Kristin's basement.

As Elmo at Children's Museum, Wilmington, Nanny's visit.

Grocery shopping at Children's Museum

Climbing on turtle at the mall

Preschool driver's ed at the mall

Nanny and Me, Wilmington mall circa 8/17/12

I'm here 'cause I did it to myself.

My pretty sparkly cheek heart, reward for making it through hair cut.