Tuesday, June 11, 2013

My Girl

Jane hardly stays in bed at night. She gets up, climbs in her rocking chair and reads to herself. 

She sings all the time.

Life lessons are in full force, especially "you obey when I tell you to come here."

She repeats everything with alarming clarity.

She gives me her boogers.

She tolerates potty training, but she's not totally buying it.

Last night at dinner, out of the blue,  she stopped eating, put down her fork and screamed, "Noooo, don't bite me!" It's nice to know the lessons are taking.