I don't know how, but Madeline just keeps getting cuter. She will drop a crayon from the table and when one of us picks it up for her, she says in the most adorable voice, "Thank you Mommy!"
She will yell, "Ready Daddy!" when she wants him to watch her do something.
She can count to 10 all by herself when she really thinks about it. When she is being silly, she skips the numbers 4 and 5.
The other day she was playing with our tennis racket and Andy asked for it back. She handed it to Andy, he said thank you and she responded, "Your welcome Daddy!" Her voice just makes you want to eat her up.
Maybe all these stories are so cute to us because they are
juxtaposed by her enormous toddler tantrums that turn her into a devil child. The other day she got upset because Miles went outside before she did. She screams in the car when we have the windows down because she doesn't like the wind in her face. Her sunglasses cause her much emotional strife because she likes to wear them, but can't get them on right.
Then there is our sweet pea Sophia. She found her hands the other day. It was so cute watching her concentrate on looking at her hand thinking, "
Hmm, what is this?".
Sophia is our chill baby. She is so calm all the time. Only cries when she is hungry or tired. She goes to bed when Madeline does and wakes up with her too. I love her to pieces.