Monday, December 5, 2011

November 25th...





Oh baby. My baby is 2.



Here are a few things I know about 2 year-old Adell.

She has recently fallen head-over-heels for Disney Princesses. Her top two favorites are Bell and Cinderella. We watch one of those movies just about every day.

She is ready to be potty trained but her Mother thinks it is easier to have a child in diapers than to teach one to use the potty.

She loves to eat turkey soup, the milk in the cereal bowl--but not the cereal, candy, oranges, strawberries, frozen blueberries, crabby-patties (hamburgers) and french fries.

She loves to sing, all the time. She sings primary songs, princess songs, children's songs and made up songs.

She loves to dance.

She loves her Daddy and squeals "Daddy!" the loudest when he walks through the door every night. She likes to play "Where are you going" and "high jumps". The first being a game where she sits in Daddy's arms and when he asks "Adell, where are you going?" she flings her body backwards while he holds onto her legs. The second having anything to do with being thrown high in the air by her Daddy.

She loves to play hide-and-seek.

She is very opinionated and demanding.

She does not like other small children or babies to take any of her Mother's attention.

She is tolerant of her older siblings and some times she loves them.

She is a turkey and we tell her so all the time. Usually when she is spilling salt on the table, spilling water on the floor or spilling dinner on her high chair tray.

She is funner than a barrel of monkeys and we all love her--very much.





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