I like sparkly. And shiny. And pretty. What combines all those things? Jewelry! I am prancing around the house wearing my sparkly foofy ballerina costume and a sparkly, shiny, pretty tiara.
I'm trying to get Daddy to buy me jewelry but he isn't taking my hints. When we go to the store I stand by the jewelry and say "PITTY!" and "OOOOH" and "MINE? PEEEZ?" Or, if he ties me to a cart (I HATE CARTS!) I will point and yell those things. And Daddy? Who says he loves me? Who says I'm his baby's angel and will do anything for me? Pfft.
He agrees with me and pushes onward.
He agrees with me! HOW. RUDE.
If I wanted him to agree with me I'd tell him to. And Mommy? ARGH.
Mommy doesn't ask Daddy for stuff...so how am I supposed to learn how to get through to him?
Times are getting desperate.
I may have to learn to write.
Friday, February 3, 2012
He also worked hard with Mommy to get me here safely, and took good care of Mommy so she could take care of me and he went to the nursery with me when they pulled me out of Mommy's belly.
Now that I'm bigger he reads to me, has taught me letters and numbers and colors. He bought balloons and taught me propulsion and thrust. He works very hard to make sure I have everything I need and things I don't even know I want yet. He always makes sure I'm okay and helps to fix things for me if I'm not okay. He is the best daddy I ever had! (Ha!)
I hope that when I grow up I can find a sweetheart like my Daddy because then I'll know I'll have a good life.
Just like Mommy.
I love you, Daddy!
Posted by Abby at 6:23 PM
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Mommy spends time with me everyday. We play games and talk and build with blocks and tickle each other. Sometimes we just snuggle and she kisses my head and tells me she loves me. When I make messes sometimes she gets upset, but she always lets me know she loves me. When I make a mess or do something else by accident she tells me it's ok, she'll fix it and I'm beautiful and smart and I'll get it right next time.
I'm also talking and using big sentences. Mommy laughed when she couldn't understand what I was asking her and I asked her "Why you da mommy?"
Posted by Abby at 2:17 PM