Oh Chloe.
You have turned into one handful of a child lately.
It seems you're always sick or teething. Our good days seem few and far between lately. Luckily, Sunday was one of those great days together. We went bargain hunting at the flea market, and you charmed people at Michael's when I let you carry our purchase to the cash. Yep, Sunday was great.
You sat with me on the couch and let me read the whole book Love You Forever
(part of our flea-market finds) by Robert Munsch. You played happily with your new (from the flea market) Tonka trucks, complete with sound effects. You even tried to take them to daycare on Monday.
We got into a tickle war, which was when I realized your need your nails cut since you left a scratch or two on my belly.
You learned about wearing sunglasses in the car, and how it keeps the sun out of your eyes.
We had our first conversation that went a little something like this:
- Mommy: Chloe, come put your coat on so we can leave.
- Chloe: No.
- Mommy: Okay then, I'm going to leave without you. Bye.
- Chloe: Bye.
You say 'bye' a lot. Rarely to people in public, but you say it all the time at home.
You've mastered the art of the temper tantrum, complete with kicking and rolling around on the floor. It's not cute anymore.
You love yogurt, flavored apple sauces, crackers, soft flour tortillas, and especially Popcorn Twists. You don't like much else, and sometimes you're really hard to feed, but you're slowly improving. I hate making new food for you, especially food that takes awhile to prepare because (like chicken breasts) you tend to spit them right back out then refuse to eat more.
I really hope our good days continue for awhile. I think we're both more than a little tired of you always being sick and miserable.
We got into a tickle war, which was when I realized your need your nails cut since you left a scratch or two on my belly.
You learned about wearing sunglasses in the car, and how it keeps the sun out of your eyes.
We had our first conversation that went a little something like this:
- Mommy: Chloe, come put your coat on so we can leave.
- Chloe: No.
- Mommy: Okay then, I'm going to leave without you. Bye.
- Chloe: Bye.
You say 'bye' a lot. Rarely to people in public, but you say it all the time at home.
You've mastered the art of the temper tantrum, complete with kicking and rolling around on the floor. It's not cute anymore.
You love yogurt, flavored apple sauces, crackers, soft flour tortillas, and especially Popcorn Twists. You don't like much else, and sometimes you're really hard to feed, but you're slowly improving. I hate making new food for you, especially food that takes awhile to prepare because (like chicken breasts) you tend to spit them right back out then refuse to eat more.
I really hope our good days continue for awhile. I think we're both more than a little tired of you always being sick and miserable.


2 comments:
I can't believe how fast she's growing up. :) I hope your days happen more often than not soon!!
Natalie is SUCH a picky eater too. I don't even know what she will eat anymore it's such a challenge. Battered chicken "fries", sometimes corn and yogurt are all I can think of.
I hope she eases up on you soon! She's lucky she's so stinkin' cute! :p
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