March 26 2009

Today Taylor came over after school. You were in heaven. You wanted her to watch your every move while you were dancing and showing off in the living room. The things you say are so cute...marshmallows are "smarshmallows". When you want to drink out of the can you say pan. I don't correct you on most things because you are so darn cute. We have been working on spelling your name, you have it one day not the next. Anyway, you were saying your prayers tonight and you told God, I can't do anything...I can't spell my name, I can't do a cartwheel, I can't do a handstand. Poor thing...it must be hard to be a middle sister. I think I am going to find a time soon where you and I can go somewhere maybe the movies or something together.