Prairie Rugrat

I love...

• rubbing your chubby bare feet with a clean cloth at the end of the day and having you convulse in silent giggles.
• how you get up and go directly outside in your pj's and start playing (hard). I especially love it when your pj's are mis-matched and you look like a forlorn welfare case. Good thing we live in the country.
  

You cracked me up

• when you insisted on handing me the dirty laundry piece by piece out of the hamper as I loaded the washing machine saying; "Dis Daddy...." "Dis Mommy".... "Dis baby...." and each of your siblings by name.

I'm so proud

• of how you've taken to the potty. Even on diahhrea days, you make it there. You are a potty trooper!!