Sunday, July 14, 2013

Tired baby; tired mama

See this tired baby? Well, I know the feeling because she makes me feel like laying on the ground to pass out ... Everyday. I have never had a terrible two until now. She's the loudest thing in the world. She doesn't sleep through the night. And she throws fits about milk, cookies, cookies and milk, and anything she can think of. But she is also adorable. Today I looked over and she was holding two baby dolls and playing ring around the rosey ... Forever. Just her and the two dolls. The dolls were bonking her in the head every time she fell, and she thought it was great. She wore one of her first dress ups today and looked adorable, and no one is sweeter at saying good night. She wants one hug and one kiss from everyone. She wants prayers, too. If you forget to pray, she'll scream at you. And no one is more proud of herself when she gets out of her bed and springs free at bedtime. Sometimes she is constantly in my face and sometimes I forget where she is ... Like today when I put her in a very casual timeout at a friend's house and found this angel sleeping on the ground.

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