My little baby is four years old. I know, I’m going to sound like all the rest of the mommy bloggers out there by saying, waaah! It went so fast!
But, I’m a mom. So I get to say that.
I will also say that I’m loving seeing her developing personality every day. The way she says the funniest things. Adds new words to her vocabulary when I’m not even looking. And takes on my mannerisms and patterns of speech. And sarcasm. She’s so good at that.
She’s independent. And manipulative. And determined to get her way. And she sure knows exactly how to do that.
She doesn’t take crap from anyone. And will tell you in a heartbeat, “that is not nice of you!”
But underneath that, she’s still sensitive and sweet and as cute as can be.
She enjoyed the heck out of her birthday party. Which we almost had to cancel due to the high fever she had in the days leading up to it. As always, her timing was impeccable and she woke up on Saturday at a cool 98.6. All proud of her ability to be all better just in time.
She jumped in the jumper, played on the playground, but her favorite part of the party was the piñata. That continued long after the candy was collected. See for yourself.
And she didn’t stop until it was good and pulverized.