she loves everything about being outside. the rocks, the dirt, the animals, bugs, and leaves all are so much fun for her to explore. 

 she is infatuated with her dad and he gets the most kisses.  i call him her boyfriend. i rarely get them, but he gets all he wants.  he also gets the most tears. she knows how to pull out the water works for him.  it works like a charm every time and i am the one who lays her down for bed as a result.  he can't handle laying her down sad.  she doesn't shed a tear for me. 

 speaking of bed. this little one is a night owl.  930 is her consistant bed time.  no matter how much we try earlier or how much she needs to go to bed earlier, she puts up quite the fight.  good thing she likes to sleep in.  

 she cannot figure out how to go down stairs.  we have been trying for months and it just wont click.  she thinks she is big and goes down forward.  she has fallen down a few and has not appreciated the bumps and bruises.  she doesn't learn though and keeps playing on them.  hoping that this one clicks eventually.  it is no good on my nerves. 

  she gets frustrated at her toys.  she will tell them about themselves when they are frustrating her and after she will continue to play with them happily. oh is this one vocal.  she so bad wants to talk. 

i am completely smitten with this one. yes, we have our rough days and moments, but i wouldn't trade them for anything.  she gets more and more much fun with time and i love her spunky personality. she is so uniquely her.