Reagan Turns 3!
Hey! Reagan and I have survived being mother & daughter for three full years. I halfway kid. She is a sweetheart, loves me so much, and makes life fun. She has improved in her health and also her behavior. But not all the way in her behavior and sometimes it is a miracle we survive the day. Having her in school and activities helps tons.
Reagan loves to be right with me all of the time. She is very possessive of me, which frustrates Shae. She sleeps very well and is a fantastic eater. She went through a big growth spurt but really still loves to wear her little clothes. She opts for walking around in very tight pants with her belly popping out instead of giving up the clothes. She is potty trained and just wears a pull up on night. Everyone around her loves her mischievous smile and blonde spiky pigtails. Her preschool teacher says that she can “be dramatic when she has a problem” but is a great friend and most of the time listener at school. She has loved being in tumbling, tap, ballet, and jazz. She has sass, a love for performing for people, and can move her hips! At church she has “grandpas” as her nursery leader and is in love with “Brother Beck” and we hear about him all week. She really does love to just be right by me during the day no matter what. Her favorite friends are all of Shae’s friends. She loves pink, kitties, her plasma car, and being in charge. We had to create a prayer chart because she would throw a fit and die if she could not say every prayer in the day. When we moved 5 months before her birthday we switched her to a bed form a crib. The transition went really well and I think she loves to have her own room. She is very particular and if a dirty diaper is on the floor, or her closet door open, or toys left in her room, is causes her huge distress. She has to have everything just so.
For her birthday she had breakfast in bed of pink pancakes, pink milk, and pink jello. She had it in a brand new bed too!
After breakfast she opened up her presents and spent the day playing with them. She had the coolest party that fit her personality so well, I will blog that later. But afterwards we went out to pizza and she had a ball on the mini carousel. And at night she chose to go on a walk with me and we sang in her new karaoke microphone as we walked.
With her birthday flowers, Asters: