Lucy and I were talking about butterflies one morning, and I thought she might love a pair of wings. She loves them. We put on butterfly music and she dances the cutest butterfly dance you have ever seen. But her dad puts on a pair of wings and his butterfly dance is out of this world. I have it on video. Maybe one day I'll share that treasure.
Fairy butterfly princess.
I was in the mood to bake one day. Lucy has become quite a good little helper when it comes to baking. I asked her what she wanted to make. She said, Pizza. Done. She helped me measure and knead the dough and applied all the toppings. Then she ate it. I am always impressed with her endurance level when it comes to cooking. She will stay by my side and watch the entire process. I'm excited for the future.
She still loves to wear my pearls even though I bought her several bright colored plastic necklaces of her own.
Lucy and Desmond, the prince and princess of the fairies. They wore the wings for at least 30 minutes.
Sorry Desmond, but you make a pretty cute fairy.
Lucy was on the phone for like two hours this night. I have no idea who she was talking to, but they had a very long and in depth conversation. She couldn't even take a break to snap a photo. This was another rainy day. You can't tell, because we are under a tree so all is dry where we are sitting.
Hmmm....?
Lucy and I had an afternoon out last Saturday. We headed over to Lake Shore Learning for the craft day. She had fun, but was way more interested in all the other fun stuff they have out.
We stole this from Traci's house when Lucy was learning to walk, and meant to give it back, but haven't yet. (Sorry Traci) Molly isn't close to walking independently but this is one of her favorite activities.
Oh my goodness I love this girl. She's a doll almost all the time.
I love warm summer rain. I look forward to it and the second it starts to rain I grab the kids and head outside to play. Everytime. Today the rain was steady and lasted all morning. Lucy and I headed over to the basketball court where there are some wicked puddles. She was happy to play forever.
She did have clothes on to begin, but they got wet when she sat down (surprise!) and she was not happy. She wanted them off. Once she was stripped down, she was content as can be.
I do hope to potty train her one day, but for now I like to be the mom that helps every other mom justify their 2 and 1/2 year old that is not yet potty trained. You're welcome.
Momma's girl. I wouldn't have it any other way. I love that she reaches for me, cries when I walk out of the room and is always so happy to see me when I return home from various errands away.
Always into mischief.

