My baby girl is 2 today! She is so different today than she was just a year ago. She is more sure on her feet, definitely more verbal, and can do so much more than she could back then.
Some of the things she does that make me smile:
She still loves to spin when dancing, encouraging her dad and I to join in on the fun.
Twirling in circles and insisting I fall down right along side her, only to get up and repeat the process over and over.
How she adds "so much" to the end of her sentences (examples include "I love you so much!" or "I miss you so much!" or "I broke it so much!") ~ a sign I use the phrase too much!
"Just one more, please" - a phrase used often when she wants something, even when coming back for seconds, thirds and fourths.
The way she blows kisses.
The way she cuddles up next to me when we are watching television or reading on the couch.
The way she sits in my lap when we read together.
The way she caresses my arm and face when she's trying to fall asleep.
The way she fake cries, "Wah! Wah!" and then laughs.
"The bear is coming!" - how she encourages us to hide with her from the imaginary bear, checking now and then to see if he's still there.
The way she crouches down and creep forward, flashlight (tube of toothpaste) in hand, peering into the dark cave (bathroom).
The potty dance.
The potty dance.
Enjoying imaginary picnic lunches with her.
How she always asks for an apple to delay going to bed.
The way she sings Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, The Wheels on the Bus, The ABC song.
The way she always sings a clean up song when cleaning up.
How eager to help she is.
How she loves to say, "Catch!" and then throw the ball at me.
The way she eats her taco, from the middle of the bottom first.
The way she pretends to talk on the phone, "Hello! How are you?"
The way she says, "No saying!" when she wants me to stop talking (when I'm talking to someone else).
I love how when she is given two of some special treat, she always gives one to me or her dad or her friend.
Seeing her play with her friends; how excited she get when she sees them, and how she holds her own even with the older kids.
How she always responds with, " I pushed Austin," when I ask her what she did that day at school whether Austin was there or not.
Her hugs.
Her kisses.
Her laugh.
Her smile.
How energetic she is!
And how playful.
The way she shakes her head to feel her hair move.
Seeing how resourceful she is and how quickly she learns to do things.
How she reaches up on her tiptoes to open closed doors.
How she insists that all doors be closed after she enters or leaves a room.
How she says, "Riley! I'm home!" when we come home at the end of the day.
The way she runs to me when I come pick her up from school and then takes me by the hand to whatever she'd been doing when I arrive so I can join in the fun too.
The way she runs to greet her dad when he gets home from work.
How obsessed she is with Dora and Caillou and Mickey Mouse.
Hearing her say good morning and seeing her bright smile when we wake up together.
How she loves to play with her cars and train one minute, build a doghouse with her Duplo Legos the next, and then nurture and care for her baby dolls.
How she tells her dolls "It's okay" when they are sad.
How she tells her dolls "It's okay" when they are sad.
How much she loves being outdoors.
Watching her race to the door when the doorbell rings.
Crawling and hiding in her dad made fort with her.
Watching her race to the door when the doorbell rings.
Crawling and hiding in her dad made fort with her.
How she chases the dog around the house and throws him his ball.
Listening to her count out tortillas and cups of flour with her dad.
Listening to her count out tortillas and cups of flour with her dad.
"I tickle you!"
Watching her sleep.
Just about everything she does makes me smile, when it comes right down to it. I feel so lucky to have Mouse in my life.
Happy Birthday, Mouse!
[March is a busy month in my household with birthdays and a wedding and a houseful of guests. I am taking three and a half weeks off from blogging as a result. Enjoy your reading!]
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