It’s funny having a child so sweet and affectionate and loving and social and smart and basically everything great.
And to love her so much.
Even though she can be so dang needy.
Even though she refuses to sleep,
I can’t help but to love her. She’s hil-ar-ious. She cracks me the heck up. I am laughing all day long over everything she does. I think I see Ember through rose colored glasses. She could do the worst thing imaginable and I think it’s about the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.
Spilled something on carpet? haha, so cute.
Got into the toilet? Gross! haha, but so cute!
Ripped up my entire dayplanner? She is smiling ear to ear doing it, so cute!
Ate a piece of banana out of the trash? Aww, she was hungry and helped herself! Genius! And so cute!
When he’s not using it I’ll have her climb on and I push her around and around and around our house. She giggles the whole time and I melt. Mellllt.
We turn a corner and her head leans to the side to see around it quicker to try to spot one of her siblings. When they happen to glance at her coming towards them her smile spreads from ear to ear and she giggles as if everything in life is perfect because not only is she riding a scooter and having a blast but her big sister saw her! Attention and a good time? Her favorites.
When I said she does things and no matter how bad or yucky or horrible it is I think she’s the cutest thing, I meant it.
She is the cutest thing!
I find her with my purse and end up sitting down by her and watching her destroy things for another minute or so because it’s just that cute.
I love this child.