Ipod

Ava has her own playlist on my Ipod. So tonight when she was in the mood for a little "Ants Go Marching" action I told her to get my Ipod out of my gym bag. I know, I am lazy. I really thought Ava had a good chance to pull off this mission, because when I asked her if she knew what mommy's Ipod looked like she nodded eargerly and then poked me right in the eye while stating, "right there."