(whenever she is playing in her room and it gets a little too quiet, you can guarantee that she will have every piece of clothing out of her dressers and on the floor)
So apparently, Poppy has passed off her separation anxiety onto me. Lately, I just can't stand to be away from her! I seriously think she wakes up a little cuter each day. Is that possible? Anyways, tomorrow night will be my first night away her. I know she will be absolutely fine and my parents will spoil her rotten, like they always do. But will I be ok? I am sooooo looking forward to a weekend away with my man, and the fact that we'll be going to one of my favorite spots makes it even better, but I sure am going to miss waking up to little miss sassy pants.