Today Ava was A Stinker

You can thank your mom for this subject line.

It was early afternoon when I received a text from her with a video of you attached.

You were being your typical ornery self, blowing raspberries and chatting away. Your mom likes to refer to you as a "little stinker" when you get into these moods.

I get a kick out of these videos and watch them seemingly on a loop. 

These raspberries are a trip. From the randomness of when you do it to the intense look on your face.

It's an image forever burned into my memory. No matter how old you get, or how fuzzy my mind may become, this is something I'll always remember.