I'm ready for the kids to be moving up and moving on in terms of maturity, but I miss the baby part. The snuggles. The baby smell. The first smiles and first toothy grins. Having that baby...that perfect baby...cup your face in his/her fat hand and then hug your neck with pure love.
But growing up has its perks...
They can talk to me. Ask me for help. Tell me what they need. Discuss meaningful topics. Discover a little bit more about who they are and what makes them tick. I love seeing who they're becoming.
Now, this baby...Sass, Sassy, Sassafrass...she's becoming something else! She's full of herself and fierce. Kinda like a hurricane...It might have a sweet name, but it's gonna wreak havoc! She's demanding and sure of herself. She cannot understand if she is not included in every playdate, conversation, planning, idea, etc. She's a mess.
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| Her actual birthday! |
She loves CANDY!
She loves Pink Puppy.
She loves pink.
She loves her sister and brothers.
She loves a skirt or dress that twirls.
She loves her dolls.
She loves her sister's friends.
She loves riding a scooter in the driveway.
She loves Disney Channel.
She loves dancing and singing.
She loves 'writing' on paper or doing 'homework'.
She likes Legos.
She likes fish, chicken, and beef.
She likes soccer.
She likes ham...which means bologna.
She likes Barbies.
She likes her friends at school as long as she's the boss.
She likes church.
She likes most vegetables.
She likes rice.
She likes eating out...quesadilla with fries.
She dislikes her sister and brothers on occasion.
She dislikes being left out.
She dislikes a skirt or dress that doesn't twirl.
She dislikes not being in Kindergarten.
She dislikes being asked to clean.
She dislikes getting wet...unless it's swimming.
She hates hairbrushes or having her hair brushed!
Annabelle Dixie...what can we say?! She's a force to be reckoned with, but sweet as pie. Challenging and loving...our silly, bold girl!
Love you Sass!
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