Rylie, I look at you and don't even see your little baby face so much anymore. I love your big toothy smile. I am constantly surprised at the things you say. One day I was yelling at you to get out of my room, because you get into my things if I'm not there to keep watch, and I could hear you in the hall say, "You so grumpy." Yesterday, you said "Mommy I'm sorry. Do you forgive me?" Today in your swimsuit you asked, "How do I look?" My favorite of your sayings that I hear most often, "Can you help me. I so little and you're so big." I could go on and on you funny girl. You know the alphabet. You play hide-and-seek and can count perfectly to 10. Although you don't like to count as much as you like to hide. You are just now fully potty trained and I have to say you more than make up for the ease of training your older sisters. You are a very picky eater, but you are willing to eat if dessert is on the menu. Especially if it's chocolate. No chocolate is safe in this house. You are even willing to climb to great heights to get it. You love your brothers. You are gentle with them and my alert if one is crying. You love your big sisters. You and Cailin will sleep in the same bed and you even want Ariel to sleep in your room too. Your favorite website to play games is Sesame Street. You also like PBS too. You can sit quietly for hours playing games. I love that you laugh at the same things over and over. You always share it with everyone knowing they will laugh at it too. You are a little naughty. Dad doesn't like you watching Bratz on the Kindle. You sneak to watch it and turn it off if he comes to your room. You sneak snacks from the kitchen if you are hungry and didn't eat your dinner. Dinner, by the way is probably the worst meal for you because I fix lots of vegetables and you are not a fan of them. You found that thumb when you were days old and I'm pretty sure you suck it 22 of the 24 hours in a day. That thumb is so soggy all the time that the nail doesn't grow and there's a bump on the knuckle. You are precocious, conscientious, and funny. We love you sweet Rylie.
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
My Little 3yr Old
Rylie, I look at you and don't even see your little baby face so much anymore. I love your big toothy smile. I am constantly surprised at the things you say. One day I was yelling at you to get out of my room, because you get into my things if I'm not there to keep watch, and I could hear you in the hall say, "You so grumpy." Yesterday, you said "Mommy I'm sorry. Do you forgive me?" Today in your swimsuit you asked, "How do I look?" My favorite of your sayings that I hear most often, "Can you help me. I so little and you're so big." I could go on and on you funny girl. You know the alphabet. You play hide-and-seek and can count perfectly to 10. Although you don't like to count as much as you like to hide. You are just now fully potty trained and I have to say you more than make up for the ease of training your older sisters. You are a very picky eater, but you are willing to eat if dessert is on the menu. Especially if it's chocolate. No chocolate is safe in this house. You are even willing to climb to great heights to get it. You love your brothers. You are gentle with them and my alert if one is crying. You love your big sisters. You and Cailin will sleep in the same bed and you even want Ariel to sleep in your room too. Your favorite website to play games is Sesame Street. You also like PBS too. You can sit quietly for hours playing games. I love that you laugh at the same things over and over. You always share it with everyone knowing they will laugh at it too. You are a little naughty. Dad doesn't like you watching Bratz on the Kindle. You sneak to watch it and turn it off if he comes to your room. You sneak snacks from the kitchen if you are hungry and didn't eat your dinner. Dinner, by the way is probably the worst meal for you because I fix lots of vegetables and you are not a fan of them. You found that thumb when you were days old and I'm pretty sure you suck it 22 of the 24 hours in a day. That thumb is so soggy all the time that the nail doesn't grow and there's a bump on the knuckle. You are precocious, conscientious, and funny. We love you sweet Rylie.
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