For the last 2 nights in a row, she has been put to bed in her bed like normal, but when I check on her before I go to bed there she is asleep on the floor surrounded by whatever she has gotten into.
The 1st pic is the view from the doorway, and the 2nd one is just a more up close shot of my girl.....
Every night as we tuck Rylee into bed, my husband is required to kiss her feet. If he doesn't do this, she will yell out "kiss my feet" as we are halfway down the hall.
Tonight, it was "kiss my feet" then "kiss my toes". I keep telling him if he keeps it up he'll be kissing her feet when she is 15 years old.
Uncle Phillip came over the other night. He had been to the Disney store and couldn't resist spending money he shouldn't be spending on my girl. All stuff she couldn't live without of course. A Stitch bubble blower, an Incredibles toy cell phone, a small stuffed Eeyore and a Heffalump too.
After he had removed all items from the bag, she proceeds to pull the trash out of the bag to see what else is in there. Funny girl. He thinks he needs to spoil her now while she is young, because when she is a teenager, she won't care if he comes over. I tell him that is not true, as often as he buys stuff for her, she will get used to it, and still want all the gifts when she is a teenager.
Dad and Ry
Originally uploaded by the great kris.
Have been thinking I don't have many pics of Daddy and his little girl. This was taken last night while watching some "messme street" as Rylee calls it.
Every time Uncle Phillip comes over Rylee makes him take his shoes and socks off and put them on her. Of course, he can't say no to her, so she is always wearing his stinky socks and shoes. Ok, they don't really stink.
happy about the new floaties
Originally uploaded by the great kris.
We never got out of our jammies today. Maybe tomorrow we will try out the new pool floaties. Gotta love the dollar store!
Lately every pair of shoes have been "dancing shoes" to my girl. I bought her these the other night, so she could have some real dancing shoes.
The sweetest word I have ever heard.
This is a picture of my darling with a blanket that is more than 30 some years old. It was one of my baby blankets, and the only one she will sleep with really.
The satiny binding on the edges is getting tattered. Grama is going to fix it next month when she is here for a visit....
