| on a preschool field trip, picture by family friend |
She also has colossal meltdowns, the kind where I wonder if the neighbors are going to call CPS because of the screaming, and always the cure is a little more sleep or food in her belly.
Her gymnastics class is an all time favorite, followed by swimming lessons, and the request for dance classes are ongoing. She already rides a bike, without training wheels, even though she can't actually stop on her own, and if mama and dada are working out, she works out with us. (Watching her do her version of a push up is fun.)
Suddenly, she cannot get enough of books and will pour over them while she's taking her quite time. Or, she asks for story time, relentlessly.
| making her lantern for the Martinmas lantern walk |
And when no one is paying attention she sings, or practices having conversations, complete with hand gestures and facial expressions. If she sees that you've been watching, depending on her mood, she'll either laugh and keep going, or stop out of shyness.
It is incredible to see this little girl, on the cusp of moving from the dream state of baby and toddler hood to the more concrete state of a young child. I just have to remind myself she'll complete the transition in her own time, and it would be such a waste for me to try and hurry her along.
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