.....and I kissed her right at 12:48. I can't believe it. I love her so much. Yesterday she pooped, in her diaper and some how managed to wipe it on her face, like warrior paint or hunting camo or to keep the sun out of her eyes. Who knows? Then day before that she poop and nice little log and brought it to me in the palm of her hand. That got me out of bed. She loves to hold my hand, while I'm driving, until my arm goes numb. She loves to feed Brodie he dog treats, she also like eating dog food, she sneaks a handful and munches on it just like if it were gold fish crackers. She climbs on everything. She likes to pinkie promise, like on the movie Despicable Me. She like to do snow angels on the carpet. She like to put on my makeup and wake around the house in my high heels. But she has no problem, jumping on daddy Bear rug or touching a freshly shot deer. She loves to dance and sign. She especially likes when the animal rescue commercials come on with all the dogs and .."in the eye of an angel" plays, she stops dead in her tracks every time. Sings, points to the dogs, and sways back and forth. She gives Grandpa, or Paw a peace sign when we leave. We play the blinking game, like every day. She loves to cuddle and sleep in our bed. She loves to brush my hair.
pumpkin patch 2011, yes we took her in the rain.
wow she actually smiled.
eating some red velvet cake at Zach and Ellie's wedding.