Oh my sweetest Brooklyn Kay.
You family adores you. You are the silliest, craziest, sassiest, little lady I know. You get so shy around new people. Or even people you know but haven't seen for a few days. You dont like it when people talk to you out in public. You are insane at home and love to play outside. You are your brothers shadow. You love your babies, and rock them to sleep each night. You adore your baby brother and try to help with him all day long. You love your friends that come to play, but in the end, you would prefer to play alone. You hate nursery. You start getting anxious and nervous the minute the speakers say amen in sacrament meeting. You love to sing, you love to learn. You feel left out when Kyler talks about school. You love your nails done. You love to color and draw. You love Lala Loosies, My Little Ponies, Curious George, and DragonTales. You don't really eat well. You are the pickiest eater of the family. You love CHOCOLATE and treats and don't like peaches and grapes. In fact you throw a fit at times when you see them on your plate. You love hotdogs and pizza.
You are a water loving girl and play it in in the kitchen sink as often as allowed. You will help wash dishes just to get near water. Your favorite job is to put the soap in the dishwasher and start it. Your least favorite job is to take poopy diapers outside.
You adore your daddy. You are scared to death of Sadie when she is on a chain. (you got caught in the dog chain one day and since then you are mortified of going near her) You love your bunnies and love to hold them too. You love to snuggle and ask frequently during the day to be held. You love to brush your own hair, but hate having it washed. You love baths, but don't really like showers. You have to pick your clothes out, but try your hardest most days to match colors. You are known to try and go places with mismatched shoes so you don't have to go find the match. You are scared to death of flys and bees. And thanks to a friend of Kylers who told you black birds can carry you away, you come screaming into the house in complete panic if you see a black bird.
You love to talk on the phone. You love your grandmas. You are known to bug your brother to all ends at night time when he wants to sleep and you want to play. You don't go to bed easily most nights. You prefer to talk and sing and again, bug your brother.
You are everything I could have hoped for in a daughter. I love you more than words can say. Thank you for blessing my life and being my beautiful buddy. Lately you love to while being held, grab my face with both hands and tell me how you love my eyes, earings, and me soo much. Its pretty much my favorite thing. You are so sensitive and sweet. You also are suborn and know what you want and will stomp that adorable little foot and scowl when you are met with adversity to your plan. You are also known to get mad at the dinner table and run to your room and throw the covers over your head and fall fast asleep. We usually just let you stay there, and you will sleep through the night. Even if this happens at 6:30PM.
For your birthday you got to choose your cereal, which was marshmallow captain crunch, and then for snack you wanted to dip strawberries and pretzels and marshmallows in chocolate. Daycare loved your request. :) For dinner you chose pizza, no surprise there.
Moms disclaimer to your cake....you chose it. You wanted green frosting with purple and pink sprinkles. Don't judge the horrible looking cake....I tried. :)
Making 3 is hard stuff.
watching Frozen with BooBoo
Your cake....again, I am capable of much cuter things!!
My favorite present you got. Mommy and daddy gave you this rocking chair cradle.
We adoped Uncle Chase and Aunt Missys family tradition of taking the first bite of the cake.
