So my fourth kid just turned 3. I can't believe it. Well I can. I feel like she's been three for like a year already and she should be four. I'm not sure why that is. It took her forever to talk so it's not like she's had an extensive vocabulary to make her seem older. She's been a whackadoo with potty training as well, so that's not it. Maybe it's because she's been so full of life that it's hard to believe it's only been 3 years. Hahaha!
Always the goofball....always
I took her to the park by herself because her siblings made some very bad choices and were grounded. Her smile is beautiful.
I've also reached the point where I don't really care who tries to help me feed the baby...lol! I am glad that it was mostly gone before she got it though because it would have been a terrible mess.
Things that Paige has done this past year:
colored all over her body with markers
painted all over her body with nail polish
learned how to admire herself in the mirror
dumped a whole bottle of comet in the toilet
dumped nail polish on the carpet
spilled paint on the carpet
And there's a whole lot more but mom brain is jumbling. Happy birthday Paige! I can't wait to see what this year holds for you......