Let's see...what are the things I want to remember? Lets start with something positive. Skippidy is starting to figure out how to text. I know this really isn't a very big deal, but her first text ever to me was so cute that I had to screen grab it and save it forever:
Yes, I know - the spell check did a number on her spelling but I thought it was adorable. And then on a drive the other day she got ahold of my phone and left me this very sweet little note. I'm going to have it framed:
Keeping it forever! And I'm going to need it because my next story is also about her leaving notes for people but is slightly less charming. The other morning Skippidy and Bitty got into a fight and got pretty nasty with each other. They both got in trouble and I decided that as part of their penance they had to do something nice for each other. Bitty took a few minutes to settle herself down before finding a little treat and bringing it to Skippidy and saying something nice to her. Skippidy, however, was much more stubborn and stayed pouting in her bed for a very long time. I finally suggested that she write a note to her sister to say she was sorry and she agreed, so I brought her a notecard. Skippidy carefully wrote her note and delivered it to Bitty before heading off to recover and play. Remind me next time to read her notes of apology before offering her forgiveness. It wasn't until the next day that I came across the note and here's what she had to say:
In case you didn't get that, it says "I said sorry like 100,00 times and you didn't listen! from Emma. P.S. Did you listen?"
Very apologetic I'm sure. Little stinker.
Luckily our little gal has many more adorable moments than stinky ones. One of the best ever was a day early this month when her class celebrated their 100th day of school. In her class, her teacher has the kids dress up like they are 100 years old. Skippidy took right to it and absolutely threw herself into her aged character. It was HILARIOUS. She instantly started hobbling around with her little umbrella/cane, glasses perched on the end of her nose, and for some reason speaking in a British accent. Oh my heart, it was so funny.
Her wrinkles were done by her big sister and a washable marker. It was actually quite impressive!
And now a confession. Almost every night, little Skippidy crawls up into my lap as we're having family story time. She curls up like a baby and falls asleep. And I do nothing to stop her, I just rock her like she's still one year old. I can't help it! At some point I know she'll stop, and until that day, I'll let her get rocked to sleep as much as she wants.