It makes me proud that you are a dare devil (because I am such a chicken) and it makes me scared that you are a dare devil (because your daddy has the scars and hospital records to prove the dangers of wild-child syndrome).
When I was pregnant, I prayed and prayed for a free spirited child who wore her heart on her sleeve and did not have a worry in the world. One that jumped at the chance to ride roller coasters and would run off the diving board into the deep end of the pool. It looks like God decided to fill my hands full with you ;)
You really enjoy drinking out of water bottles. Part of your Big Girl routine.
Pretty Girl.
Riding on the big Tractor, trying to drive yourself.
A proud Grandaddy and happy baby.
Special.
Sweet Moment.
This is the second picture with your Grammy Bebe. She does not like get in pictures, but I made her. Y'all are extremely close and I am so lucky to have such a good mom that has taught me so many things. The bond you two share is forever special.
Edible cheeks. Pouty lips. How will I ever say no to that face! (Don't get any ideas)
New Obsession: Sippy Cups. You drink all the time. Your new trick is to take a big mouthful of water in and then spit it out like a fountain. You think skills, we think you big mess.