Loves the sand and water's edge.
Loves her nightgowns, piggy, and blankie.
She is growing. fast. Her little legs hurt every night.
Weighs 31 lbs and about to pass her bubbie in height.
She has been blessed with a fine set of lungs that are either screaming or laughing.
Loves to aggravate bubbie to death.
You are my Sunshine. Go Tell it on the Mountain. Twinkle, Twinkle. Amazing Grace.
Loves Miss Mary Mack & Cinderella hand games!
Tells secrets in your ear and gives awesome hugs.
Gets ready in my bathroom. Loves a good twirly dress.
Daddy is her main man. He calls her sugar and makes her laugh like no other.
I love her free spirit and the joy she brings to our home.
The tantrums *I'm SURE* will fade quickly as she gets closer to four.
Those loud shrills will turn into kind words and the to-the-ground fits will turn into hugs.
Right?
She is getting used to Maryland as each day passes.
Bless her, it's been a tough transition.
1 comments:
Another great post....you are such the writer...
Rhonda
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