...is a Pixie.
Her interests:
Fashionable. Fabulous. Fairylicious. Fun. And so NOT Flirty.
My baby is Four.
When she gets nervous, she mumbles softly, "My mommy." I think it's her mantra.
About an hour after she awakes, she tells me, " I forgot to give you a hug." Even though she didn't.
She knows the name of almost every tool in our garage. I've taught her everything I know.
Confidently tells me she can do just about everything better than I can. She gets her confidence from me.
Tucks her hair behind her ears and has since it was long enough to bug her... I love when she does this
Tells everyone what they can get her for Christmas and her birthday. How much heartache and stress would Joel avoid if I could do this, too?
Thank you, Katey..
For:
believing in fairies
telling me I'm pretty
loving your grandparents
adoring your daddy
hugging your brothers
and saying the word, "Actually..." it always puts me in my place.
xxoo, Mommy
