That's what we were going to name her. But then we decided that might cause problems for her down the road.
No more high chair...
No more bottles or sippy cups...
No more diapers...
No more itty bitty babies in my house. Whatever will I do? Maybe get a good night's sleep? Well, at least a semi-decent night's sleep. Children in this house still like to play musical beds at night. I never know who I might wake up next to. (Wow, that would sound bad out of context!) I do know that most mornings I awaken, clinging to the edge of my bed for dear life, thankful for any little spare corner of covers they have graciously shared. Honestly, though, I do love to snuggle in bed. They aren't allowed to start out in my bed, but I don't mind if they show up during the night. Steve, on the other hand, might have different thoughts on this. Ahem.
She is the climber, in constant motion, always doing things her way. She does things the others never even dreamed of doing. Like what? I'm so glad you asked! Walking across the kitchen table and reaching up to the light and making it sway (aka swinging from the chandelier), climbing the entertainment center, walking on the wrong side of the foyer railing, to name a few. Oh, and we must not forget about her potty gymnastics!
My baby girl is growing up!
But she'll always be my baby.
"No, Mommy, I big girl!!!!"
1 comment:
I think she's the one out of the bunch that looks a tad bit like Steve vs. exactly like you! So, you can blame the curtain climbing antics on him! lol... Happy birthday Emily!!
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