We went to the park yesterday and finally found some good swings. It's so lame that most parks don't have swings anymore. A big park near us has a small playground perfect for Red Fish to climb on by herself and go down all of the slides. There was a group of 9 or 10 year old girls playing on it and Red Fish insisted on following them around and trying to do everything they wanted to do. Then they switched the big kid playground. I am not so fond of the big playground because Red Fish is too little to go down the big slides and climb on everything without someone a step behind her to keep her from breaking her neck. I'm definitely getting too pregnant to go down big slides and climb up a jungle gym for two hours. I'm still trying to figure out how to convince Red Fish of this fact. She is a little daredevil and a climber.She is also- her own fashion consultant. She picked out a little dress to wear for the day but it was cold by the time we went to the park and she nearly had a seizure when I tried to change her out of the dress. So she wore the dress and a sweatsuit to the park. She also picked out the sock combo. Who said your socks must match?
Red Fish flips through my art magazines on a daily basis. She has started marking the pages with torn up strips of paper because that's what I do when I find good ideas in them. She has to wear her sunglasses to fully absorb the art.
No day is complete without a little dancing and singing in the driveway. This baby loves to be outside! On the days it's raining or snowing recently she just can't understand why we can't play outside.
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I love when they start dressing themselves. Most days I just don't want to put up the fight, so I let them win. Congrates on the baby girl, that is very exciting.
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