Even though Jules' behavior has improved over the last few months, we've had a rough few days with her since taking her off a homeopathic medication. It is what it is, but it doesn't make it less exhausting.
After she's asleep, I find myself at my computer, looking at photos of Jules. I took these yesterday. I asked her to give me her sad face. Put that girl on a stage because this is one heartbreaking sad face.
This is the "why can't I have chocolate chips for breakfast?" face. Notice the eyebrows. All my girls have figured out the power of The Eyebrows. For better or for worse, I passed along that theatrical trait to them.
Sometimes this is the best I can do to remember why we do what we do for Jules. It's for this happy face.
Love that girl.