"THERE ARE TWO WAYS TO LIVE: YOU CAN LIVE AS IF NOTHING IS A MIRACLE; YOU CAN LIVE AS IF EVERYTHING IS A MIRACLE." - ALBERT EINSTEIN



Wednesday, March 3, 2010

3/3/2010

Hi little sweet girl! You are getting so tall babe! I was just looking at you today thinking - wow, how did she get to be such a big girl? You were adorable today, dressed in soft pink corduroy overall bibs with a caterpillar appliqué, paired with a matching button up sweater with a caterpillar. http://s0.ilike.com/play#Veggie+Tales:This+Little+Light+Of+Mine:1193426:s29838116.13745475.3895.0.2.149%2Cstd_51a22088d5224be4b4523bcd2f4dc9bfIn your hair you had pigtails with curly-que ribbons that matched perfectly. But the thing that made you the most adorable was the little personality and darling girl those fancy clothes were wrapped around.

You have this way of looking at people, you squint your eyes and tilt your head and then squeeze your cheeks as if to say “Love ya.” It melts hearts!!! (including Mommy’s). You love pushing around a little pink stroller Mommy got for you - it is so adorable! You are learning to use a spoon to eat yogurt and apple sauce, what a smart little girl you are! You’ve also learned how to throw a fit and demand “COOKIE” in reference to an animal cracker from the cookie jar. Your favorite time to do this is when the telephone rings - too funny darling!

You really are enjoying being read books and love to talk about and identify head, nose, ears, mouth, cheek, chin, hair on yourself, Mommy, and your baby doll. Sooo smart!!! You have also picked up on the different songs I sing to you and hum phrases from the tunes. When I play a bible story morning song CD in the mornings at breakfast and “This little light of mine, I’m going to let it shine” plays - you do the cutest thing - you hold your little finger up (your light) and start dancing!
Precious baby!

As I am writing this journal you are crying in your crib. You never wake much in the night. I just went and rocked, cuddled you, and played with your curly locks for over half of an hour. Poor baby, you pooped today and started bleeding. Your stool was soft, but perhaps you passed something that cut you? I think you now have a sore bottom and it is waking you up. Hopefully you are feeling better in the morning, or I may want to take you to the doctor. I hate when you hurt sweetie. All my love - Mama.

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