I love when you say “toy” and “boy.” It sounds like “tear” and “bear.”
I love the way you run to see me when I pick you up from preschool.
I love hearing the pitter patter of your feet coming into our room in the morning (and sometimes in the middle of the night!).
I love the way you say “I’m sorry – what was that?” when you can’t hear us.
I love that you always like to hold hands, cuddle and rub cheeks.
I love that your “no fank you” is “no thank you” and your “geen” is “green.”
I love when your face lights up in the mornings when I tell you you’re going to see Danda and Papa or GramCin that day.
I love that you use the word “actually” correctly and often.
I love the way you play in the bath like no one is watching…singing into the reflective glass of the faucet and making “pretend” food. It’s your time to be free and I love it.
I love your little baby body. Have to resist squeezing it constantly, even though I know you’d let me if I did.
I love that you always want to help. You’re known at preschool, daycare and the library as one of the best helpers around.
I love that you love your bedtime routine and find comfort in this part of your day.
I love your intense imagination and creativity. Never a dull moment when your imagination runs wild.
I love that you don’t like scary movies and still prefer to watch “G” shows.
I love when you sing talk. It’s hilarious and so very precious.
I love when you dance and show us your moves...you know how to shake your hips like Shakira!
I love when you snuggle into my neck when something or someone is unfamiliar.
I love how you can be so incredibly mature at times. It’s like you’re a 30 year old in a 3 year old body.
I love how you can be so incredibly 3 years old at times. =) Slapstick humor and potty talk are not unknown around our house!
I love seeing you with your grandparents. You have a special bond with each of them and it melts my heart every time I witness your interactions. You love them so much and talk of them often.
I love seeing you bond with Cousin Helen. You love her like no one else your age.
I love that you talk a lot about Auntie Lindsay’s baby and know, by heart, the events we have to get through before he’s here.
I love that you request Daddy to put you to bed (and that you have for six months now!). It’s your special time with him and he loves it so, so, so much.
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This is called "being reflective in a tree." |