You never know what you're going to get when you walk in her room in the morning. You either get a crab or a clown. It is always a treat. She adheres to a strict self-imposed routine. She wants to eat, wants a da-doo, take a bath, and then we brush teeth the rest of the morning requesting often for a "little bit" of toothpaste again and again and again.
I put her by the window to bird watch. The truth is I do these little antics to make myself giggle. I love looking over and seeing her enjoying her breakfast while bird watching. I can always tell when they are enjoying a meal because their feet are crossed in the front.