
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Sleepy!

Sunday, November 13, 2011
Lil Comedian
The bigger her vocabulary gets, the funnier Taryn gets each day.
*Today, she woke up from her nap in a terrible mood. She was laying on my lap and oozing onto the floor, then crying because she wasn't on my lap. At one point she leaned over to get her blanket and put it on her lap. Lee goes "Are your feet cold?" She looked at him and said, "Stop attacking me! Stop attacking me, daddy." I think this was a little glimpse of the teenage years.
*Later in the evening, Taryn was playing with her toy makeup. She was putting lipstick on her mouth, nose, eyes. Then she put some on Lee. Lee asked her, "Am I pretty?" She replied, "Not yet!"
*Lee and I worry about completely different things. While I stay up at nights worrying about sexual predators and kidnappers, Lee worries that Taryn will have a lisp. Taryn calls her backpack a "pack-pack". Lee has made it his personal mission to get her to pronounce it correctly. Today he was sitting with her, pointing at her back. "What is this?" "My back." "Now say BACKpack." "Pack-pack!" Rinse and repeat.
*Today Taryn was playing with some of her dolls while I organized her room, putting old toys down the basement to make space for new Christmas toys. While organizing, I found an outfit for one of her baby dolls, so I put it on the baby doll. Taryn looked at it and gushed, "Baby, you are BEAUTIFUL! Look at me, baby. You are beautiful."
*Today, she woke up from her nap in a terrible mood. She was laying on my lap and oozing onto the floor, then crying because she wasn't on my lap. At one point she leaned over to get her blanket and put it on her lap. Lee goes "Are your feet cold?" She looked at him and said, "Stop attacking me! Stop attacking me, daddy." I think this was a little glimpse of the teenage years.
*Later in the evening, Taryn was playing with her toy makeup. She was putting lipstick on her mouth, nose, eyes. Then she put some on Lee. Lee asked her, "Am I pretty?" She replied, "Not yet!"
*Lee and I worry about completely different things. While I stay up at nights worrying about sexual predators and kidnappers, Lee worries that Taryn will have a lisp. Taryn calls her backpack a "pack-pack". Lee has made it his personal mission to get her to pronounce it correctly. Today he was sitting with her, pointing at her back. "What is this?" "My back." "Now say BACKpack." "Pack-pack!" Rinse and repeat.
*Today Taryn was playing with some of her dolls while I organized her room, putting old toys down the basement to make space for new Christmas toys. While organizing, I found an outfit for one of her baby dolls, so I put it on the baby doll. Taryn looked at it and gushed, "Baby, you are BEAUTIFUL! Look at me, baby. You are beautiful."