...when she wants to go somewhere. She just goes... or tries to, anyway. I think that we are going to be so screwed when she is a teenager! I mean in terms of her being driven, or, motivated to get what she wants. I know that Daddy will fold for sure.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Monday, September 15, 2008
i love her more than you
Everyday its something new.
Yesterday she took two steps by herself. It made me all misty.
Then later that day she bit me and left a hole in my arm. That made me teary as well.
Now she has a little fever. She gets super cuddly when she doesn't feel well, and that makes me all watery like the other things.
My eyes are always wet, which is why I stopped wearing mascara.
Taught how to to do "the robot" on Friday. Thats been the best thing, besides her repeating 'every single word we say', including the colorful metaphors we use everyday.
I miss her when she is sleeping, and love the way she smells.
And she really like being in the kitchen with me at the stove or looking in a pot or sticking her finger or hand in anything I am making. Its damn cute.
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