I'm too lazy to crop this picture, but it's still cute. I think.
I love this picture of her smiling and twirling.
She loves getting into my socks and nylons.
In St. Louis
- Skylie is her mama’s girl through and through. She loves being on the go. Lately she has started grabbing her coat--or mine--and standing at the door asking, “Go. Go. Go. Play. Go. Pees!” These requests come at all times of the day, like 7:00 a.m. or fifteen minutes after we’ve arrived home from an outing.
- Sometimes she’ll wake in the night and call out, “Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Play. Play. Mama. Mama. Play. Mama. Goo (her word for drink). Dadda. Mama.” A few weeks ago this chatter when on for a good hour, from 1:00 to 2:00 a.m. Thank goodness pillows over my head muffled most of the noise!
- We stayed overnight in St. Louis a few weeks back. What could have been a nice evening away from home turning into a disaster when Skylie refused to sleep in her crib. She slept in our bed until 11:00 p.m., then woke and tossed and turned and cuddled with us for five hours! Her favorite position was to lay her head in the crook of my neck—like between my chin and my collar bone. None of us were getting any sleep so in desperation I said, “Matt let’s put her in the crib. She might cry for an hour, but eventually she’ll fall asleep.” Here’s how that scenario played out: “Whaaaa. Whaaaaa. THUD!” Then we saw our toddler running toward us, arms outstretched, peddling those little legs as fast as they’d go. Needless to say, she did not sleep in the crib that night.
- Her favorite new song is "The Wheels on the Bus". She does some of the actions and requests that we seranade her practically non-stop.