You are so girly and tom boy all rolled into one. You now have an opinion on your outfits, and
are going through a dress phase. You would prefer to wear one every day. You
love to listen to music and dance. You love kicking and throwing balls. You like to watch me put on my makeup and ask
me about each step of the process, and play with my hair. You love to play dress up. You love Queen Elsa as well as the Teenage
Muntant Ninja Turtles. You love pretending you are a ninja. Recently you have
become obsessed with the minions on Dispicable Me. “Can we watch aliens?” you’ll ask.
You love animals and dinosaurs.
Recently at the balloon festival you wanted to see the “robot” (star
wars stormtrooper) more than you wanted to see Princess Belle and Snow White.
You love both your Daddy and I. You are my little mini me and want to do
whatever I am doing. You are my
little shopping buddy and do a good job walking with me instead of getting in
the cart. First thing you say when Dad
gets home from work is, “Cant catch me!”
And you run around the house until he catches you. You love cuddling with him in the chair and
watching cartoons. You love Leo. You lug him around everywhere. You’ll give him a big hug and look at him and
say, “OHH WEO.” You tell him to give
you a kiss and giggle when he licks your chin.
“That tikows” you say.
You are doing wonderful in school. You can count to 20, sing your ABC’s, count
backwards from 10, name all your colors and shapes, draw the letter “A”, and
sing more songs than I can count. For
the most part your tantrums are over, but we are working on sharing, listening,
and patience.
Although it’s hard to believe how much has changed this
year, and sad it’s going so fast, it makes us excited to see what the next year
will bring. We love you so much Ava.
