there has never been a greater build up or more excitement shown for this time of year by any of our children like there has been by this girl..beside herself excited!
with three big brothers, theres always someone willing to give her a piggy-back ride when those little legs are tired out
she came thudding loudly up the hallway, I said "look at you galloping like a horse" and she replies "no mumma I'm flying like a fairy, see my wings!"
outside baths in the drinks cooler..
A month of adjusting to the change of seasons, and carefully re-introducing layers. She is not a fan of long pants or any kind of jacket. It's 'dancer' skirts everyday, so the most I've managed is a singlet and the occasional pair of socks, mostly socks with sandals, but socks nonetheless!
Our three year old has ramped up her attitude and fever pitch screeching this month. Throw in relentless whinging and serious determination, and we are all a little worn out. Luckily, amongst it all, there's there irresistible sweetness, that squeaky little voice, the fairy wings and story telling, all the discoveries and learning and growth. Watching the little girl emerge.
She's exhausting and exasperating, but she's just so darn adorable.