Girlfriend has personality coming out of every part of her. She looks more and more like her daddy every day but has more and more of her mom's spunk and sass every day too. It's fun and terrifying.
I was looking back through my journal of stuff I keep about her and here are a few gems from this last year:
- I was singing songs from the Sound of Music at the top of my lungs across the house from her and her dad who were in our bed. As I yelled from the kitchen, "love my song?" she absolutely didn't miss a stinking beat yelling back, "NO SONG!"
- "Baby's head (meaning hair), Brown!" I say, "Yes, Baby, your hair is brown. Good job." The she says, "Mommy head: red!" "Yes, Baby, Mommy's hair is red!" "Daddy head: grey." 😲
- She calls Ken's patrol car the Woo-Woo because of the noise its siren makes. She also has shoes that light up red and blue when she stomps which she calls her Woo-Woo-Shoes.
- She knows her numbers 1-20 but when she learned the teens she got very literal and calls them 1-teen, 2-teen, 3-teen...hahahaha close.
- Lately when she crawls in bed with me in the morning I say, "Good morning, Baby" and she returns, "Morning, Mama. Nice to meet you."
- She ran to me the other day to tell me she was "skeered." I could tell she wasn't actually afraid so I asked, what is scary, Liv? "Dragon." Oh? Where do you see a dragon? "The mountain" pointing to the mountain west of our house. Ken asked her what color it was. "Orange." Okay then. She also sees a Mommy kangaroo and Olivia Kangaroo down the street in the neighbor's trees and apparently they are yellow. now you know.
She loves Minnie Mouse, painting, being chased by her daddy, play-doh and kinetic sand, jumping, reading books, in particular the Pigeon books (she has the Pigeon finds a hot dog memorized and can "read" it to me.)
The ladies at church conduct "Olivia Church" on Sunday mornings so she gets her own Sunday School class. We go to MOPS twice a month and a playgroup twice a month and fill in lots of other activities in the meantime. This summer we look forward to swimming, kayaking, splash pads, park days in Canada (WOOOOOP Tim Hortons!!) and other fun stuff.
I have to watch my filthy mouth now because she picked up "Oh my gosh" from me...coulda been much worse. She's never met a stranger and I'm terrified she'll just wander off with someone someday if I don't watch her like a hawk. She'll start preschool in the fall (WHAAAAAAAT??) I know. I'm dead.
OK 3. Here we go!
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