So torn...

I was just on the couch, snuggling with Ava a moment ago. She kept hopping off the couch to put on some hand-me-down flip-flops on. She'd very carefully put them on, then kick them off and climb back up into my lap. Then she'd hop down again. She must have done it four times! The poor girl is so torn between the need to snuggle and the need to be cool in her flip-flops! An eternal struggle!