We had her PARTY on Saturday. Despite some hiccups it turned out great. I’ll post all about it later. I have LOTS of pictures to sift through.
It’s crazy to think my little baby is 3! That she went from this:
To this!
She is SUCH a great child. She is so different than I could have EVER imagined my little girl being. And you know, she is SO much more fun than I could have ever imagined because she is so different.
She LOVES:
anything ORANGE, dinosaurs (triceratops is her favorite), princess movies & stuff, nail polish, lip gloss, soccer, books, coloring, singing, dancing, going on walks, going anywhere, guitar hero, monkey ball, piano, motorcycles, and parenting herself (& others). ie:
I look over and see her lifting up the garbage can lid and say: Hey!
She then says: Hunny, get out of the garbage. Go to your room! (runs away crying)
Then she comes back after a few minutes and says: I so sorry. I needa leave the garbage alone.
Yup! She’s a phenomenon. She is curently on day 4 of wearing her new tutu I made for her. It’s staring to look kinda sad. She has slept in it a couple of nights so that doesn’t help. She got lots of new nail polish and has wanted new nails everyday since her party. She also picked out her first pair of flip flops last night and is in love with them. She says things like:
Thank you very much.
Listen to ME.
I so sorry.
Come on MAN. (in an exasperated tone)
O, my gosh!
Hunny (followed by any number of things.)
She’s still SO stubborn and feisty. She is also such a little Mama, and loving and kind. She is incredibly clumsy (like her Mama) and today you can count 3 different band-aid areas plus a new cheek bruise. We think she is wonderful and we really wouldn’t change a thing about her.
She was actually quite helpful in weeding the grow boxes. And SUPER cute pulling her bandanna down to talk to me (like she’s seen her Daddy do) then needing help to get it back in place.
After several hours of yard work we all came inside to get clean. After a nice long bath I got her in some jammies and proceeded to dry her hair. Next thing I know she’s passed out standing. So I called Jon over to get a picture (because that’s what I do.). We were VERY amused at how tired yard work makes a little girl.
