Baby jarble. My world revolves around that little language my two year old so frequently uses. Sometimes it's cute, sometimes it's annoying...but it's still baby jarble. "What doing?" she says as I type this. How does anything she says make sense? It doesn't always but it's starting to. I remember when Halie was first born. Oh how I feared her growing up too fast. I actually feared it. I sat there rocking my newborn baby practically in tears thinking about my cuddly newborn wrapped in pink growing into one of those terrible two year olds you read about in parenting magazines. Here we are! Two years later and you know what? I love her more every day and more than when she was a newbie. She never fails to make me smile unless of course her demons come out...and that happens at different times and intensities during the day, but I just deal with it and hope it isn't always this way.
Friday, July 20, 2007
How a see bye bye?
Baby jarble. My world revolves around that little language my two year old so frequently uses. Sometimes it's cute, sometimes it's annoying...but it's still baby jarble. "What doing?" she says as I type this. How does anything she says make sense? It doesn't always but it's starting to. I remember when Halie was first born. Oh how I feared her growing up too fast. I actually feared it. I sat there rocking my newborn baby practically in tears thinking about my cuddly newborn wrapped in pink growing into one of those terrible two year olds you read about in parenting magazines. Here we are! Two years later and you know what? I love her more every day and more than when she was a newbie. She never fails to make me smile unless of course her demons come out...and that happens at different times and intensities during the day, but I just deal with it and hope it isn't always this way.
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Aww, but she's so SWEET! I need a Halie fix, wanna see ya again soon :)
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