She loves to cook. Or more so, the idea of cooking. When I prepare her lunch for her, she has to concoct it into something very different from the PB&J and carrots. She also loves birthdays(it doesn't matter whose). Her and I often sing "Happy Birthday" in front of a cake she has made complete with candles from said PB&J and carrots. She loves, loves, loves to watch Food TV with me, especially Giada and Paula.
She goes by many nicknames i.e. Janey-Do, skeeter, skipper(she insists on skipping wherever we go instead of walking) scamper and my favorite Mini-Me. She is a spitting image of me when I was a little girl. Plus, it is most likely my fault she has the fore mentioned stubbornness. I love her to pieces. She loves her brother and sister. She fights with them and Mother Hens Nolan, but she truly loves them and she shows them that everyday. I can't wait to see what she becomes as she grows and matures. I do know that she will be great at whatever she chooses to do. She is my daughter. I am so utterly blessed
While watching Giada today at "rest" time.
Janey: What is she cookin' Mommy.
Me: I think it is a pork roast in a yummy looking wine sauce.
(Giada then begins to chop dried figs to add to the simmering sauce)
Janey: Eewww! Is that poop?!
Me:(hahahahahahahah)No baby, they are figs. kinda like big raisins.
Janey: Well it looks like she is chopping poop.
Me: Yes babe, it does kinda look like poop.
Note to self : *Never argue with this child*
2 comments:
Absolutely beautiful!
She is such a pretty little girl. I bet it was nice having some time with just her.
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