She looks like a little Doll, doesn't she?
This is my Book Girl. She literally pours over them.
I love it, and I love to catch her at it when she doesn't know she's being watched.
Carolina's been talking up a storm recently and says some wonderfully fun things, for instance she calls her Chap stick: "Precious Lips" Perhaps that means beautiful. I don't know.
Yesterday I asked her what she wanted for lunch. "Pah Corn!" Says she.
"Pop Corn?" I respond. "How about I make pop corn for a snack later today."
"No," she tells me without hesitation "Pah Corn for LUNCH!"
And she got her way. That's what being the baby is all about; in fact I suspect that if we have ten more children Carolina will always be "the baby". Or at least one of them. Around here we call it "the cuteness factor" and she does it well. Very well!
Thing is, no one minds and we all look at each other and shrug sheepishly "She sure is working the cuteness factor!" you'll hear the poor sucker say, and whomever is looking on nods in pity and grins with understanding.
It's a hard pill to take. Just look at the picture again, you'll understand.
4 years ago