Little Face

Pink lady. And just full disclosure, those wreaths are still up on my house. Tomorrow I'll take them down, when it's warm.

"Blowing" bubbles. Sometimes she gets a little excitedly close to her mouth.

Rudolph is driving while sock monkey is hanging out the back. Mufasa is over the pile of clothes. And I'm not sure who is at fault for the school bus accident...

And this is a picture of what we wish would happen daily. She is just sitting. She has not done her business in the potty yet. She isn't very excited about using the potty in real life. She'll talk about it like she wants to go in the potty. She loves this song called The Poopsmith Song (it's hilarious, any kiddo will love it). But we have to get there because she's holding it, not like in rebellion, just normally and then going and it's so much that her diaper gets overflowed. Especially first thing in the morning. 

Emersen has been as ridiculous as ever. Miss independent most days. She's been loving her some Daddy lately. And I liken her to a drunk college girl because she goes around saying "I love you Daddy, I love you Mommy, I love you trains, I love you moon." Sweet girl. Fortunately, it seems that on most days she is waking up much happier after naptime than she was for awhile. She's going happily into her class at church. She's talking to other more often. Today we went to a friends house and on the way she said "I won't be shy." I told her she would be great and just to be herself. And she talked soon after we arrived! She is doing better at saying "hold me" instead of "hold you." She really knows her letters pretty well. Numbers are not coming as quickly. She's still loves trains, baby dolls, carrying stuff around in bags, her dollhouse, cars of all sorts, going to the library and Gymboree, singing, reading and climbing. She loves her milk and hot tea. She is still eating pretty well - even eating the Greek pizza at Grey Goose. Basically, she's a pretty awesome little two year old that can press your nerves fairly regularly but woos you back when she pets your head and says "Mama, you're a good girl. Mama, your nice."