Piper is going to be the death of me. She has so much attitude and knows what she wants. Must get it from her father, right?! She knows what she wants, when she wants it, and throws attitude when it doesn't happen the way she wants it too. She wants to pick out her own clothes, her milk warmed up a little ("it's too cold, mama"), if she wants her hair down/in a side pony/braid, but wants help brushing her teeth--and tells you how it should be done. She likes her blanket laid out on top of her before bed...but it has to have the soft side up with the bunny on it up towards her head (not by her feet). As much as she is a spitfire, she melts my heart. I hear "MAMA", to which I reply, "yes, Piper", and in a soft sweet tone, she says, "I love you". Many nights before bed when we ask the kids what they are grateful for, she point to me, her daddy, and brother.
Sometimes I wonder if food is simply a vessel to get condiments into her mouth. Here the carrots were gone, so she used her fingers to lap up the ranch dip.
She discovered a set of four little wooden puzzles and has been putting them together several times a day. She's getting pretty quick at them!
I initially took this picture to capture her playing on my sister's iPhone. Then I saw her tummy sticking out of too-small pjs!
She is having a sleep over in Isaac's room while my sister is in town. I love how they are both completely wiped out!
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