My good little sleeper. At least at night, daytime is another story.
Izzy and her "boyfriend" Finn.
Addie is mad at something. She must be getting ignored.
Izzy is totally into make-up these days.
Mark’s Grandma Brown passed away on the 18th of
July. She will be greatly missed. She was one tough lady and always made the
lemons into lemonade. She will definitely be missed. My favorite times with her
were when Mark and I would take pizza to her, Susan, and Shirley for our
Christmas celebration. We left for Clay
Center on Friday afternoon and the funeral was on Saturday in Harvard. Good bye
grandma we will miss you.
We came home Saturday after the luncheon and Izzy went over
to play with the neighbor kids. We ended up staying over there and enjoying our
evening. Sunday we just had a productive family day. Trying to keep organized
and stay on top of cleaning the house. It feels like there are toys and dog
hair everywhere. Mark filled the pool so Iz could play in it and she fell
asleep. Sunday afternoon, Addie started getting a bad cough (different from the
one she already has) and was getting a raspy voice. I suppose she is getting
sick again. This poor child can’t cut a break. Addie is holding her bottles a little better. She grabs them and takes them to her mouth but then can’t figure out how to tip it. It’s right around the corner. Now if only she could roll to her back. I’m tired of getting up and having to roll her when she can’t figure it out and it makes her mad.
Izzy has been bribed with a baby. She really wants this baby and I told her only if she is good for a whole week. So she will do something nice, like say thank you or clean up and then she will look at me and go, “Can I get the baby now?” I have to tell her repeatedly that she already lost it because she couldn’t go an hour without being sassy, throwing things, or throwing a tantrum if she didn’t get her way. She doesn’t quite get it, she still thinks she is getting a baby.
Other things Izzy wanted this week was for me to cut off my princess dress so she could wear it. She was referring to my wedding dress. Somehow we were looking through our wedding book and Izzy thought I had a beautiful princess dress. Her infatuation with princesses is relentless.
Izzy has finally given up the paci. While she was home at my parents,' she decided she was a big girl and didn't need it anymore. We are supplementing with other things like babies, toys, books, etc. As long as it isn't the paci she is taking to bed, I don't care what she ends up with. Also she has been doing big girl panties to bed. She just grew up in the matter of a weekend. Whew!
Hoping it’s a phase.
Ari
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