August

Waiting for our house to be done.  You say our old house is “broken.”  We toured the new house, and you were very concerned that there were no potties in it.

The other day you got frustrated with Liam, and you said “Liam. Scott. Miller.”  It was funny.

Little bit of juice.

A short one.  We were on vacation without you, and you would get on the phone and ask me to take a short one, and then come home and bring Dada.

You hold your hand out, palm up, when you’re talking sometimes, and hold your head in a funny way – very adult.  I think you’re mimicking me.

After we stayed in a hotel a couple of times, now you want to go back to the hotel.

You called Uncle Andrew Uncle Randy lots of times.  Cannot keep them straight.

We went mini golfing, and you did great.  You are, as usual, a natural at any sport you try.

You’re my best mama.  You’re my big girl.