Friday, May 11, 2012

Yellow Ghost and Tea Party

Fiona loves running around naked in the back yard. Today she decided to wear a yellow towel and ran around like a ghost:

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She stood up on the cover for the sand table:

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Later in the day, she had a tea party with her Daddy:

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They like to play a game in the bath called “Cupped Hands”. John cups his hands and Fiona fills them with water. I tried to do it with her, but she thinks John’s hands are much better:

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John took some photos of her last night:

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He asked her to hand over her pacifier and she did, then promptly asked for it back:

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“Give me back my binkie, please.”

She still likes to wear my shoes and often puts on my heels. These are my running shoes:

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She loves blueberries so much that when we ran out today, she looked forlornly at a card that had a picture of blueberries on it and put it to her mouth, saying “Blueberry, blueberry…” It was very sad.

On Wednesday we had a little meet up at our house and five other moms bought their kids over. Everyone had a good time and Fiona was very nice about sharing her toys. She is still happy on her own though:

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Not long after I took this photo she stood up and announced that she had to pee. I grabbed a diaper and started walking to her. She began squatting and standing, and then before I could do anything, she pooped in the sand box. Then she stepped in it. It was really gross, but I cleaned her up, got rid of the poop in the box and diapered her up. It was getting a  little chilly, so I put some clothes on her as well. Now every time we are in the back yard, she points to the sandbox and says “poop.” She even told John about it when he got home that night. She stood by the back door, pointed to where the sand box is and said, “poop.” She has yet to go back into it. I think she is a little afraid.

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