Don't Mess with Madelyn

My mom had a party at Capri last night. Madelyn doesn't do crowds. She had been passed off to someone, started crying, handed back to Mama, calmed down and passed back off again for about 3 hours at this point. I changed her into her jammies and put her in her carseat. This girl loves her carseat because it means no one can hold her if she doesn't want them to. However, the little Italian women couldn't help but get in front her and coo in an attempt to elicit a smile from a very crabby 2 month old. This was the result.

My sister caught the image on her phone and sent it to Nick. The caption "Don't mess with me. My sock monkey and Ugly Doll army will mess you up"