Tuesday, June 21, 2016
Nick names...
You hate nicknames. You are Zoey. Zoey Rosemary. Or Zoey the Zebra. If anyone else calls you anything else, you are UPSET!
Chores...
You are the very best at your chores at this age. Maybe it's because you have so many examples. If I ask you to do something, like put away your laundry, you may not WANT to do it, but you always do. And usually a lot faster than the others. And usually never in the same place. But it's 'put away' so that's all that matters.
Singing...
You know the words to every sing we sing. In primary (which you aren't in yet), in nursery, in the choir I teach that you don't even attend, the choirs that Matthew and Claire attend, everything. And I love hearing you sing. Keep it up, baby. You are amazing.
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
Potty Trained!
You, big girl, are potty trained! I'm so proud of you! You have new panties that have Elsa and Anna all over them (from Frozen, a Disney movie you've loved). You have been the easiest so far to potty train. Phew!
Monday, October 5, 2015
Oct. 2015
You love to sit at the piano, play some nonsense notes and SING at the top of your lungs. It actually makes the occasional person who hears you from OUTSIDE hear you and think you are upset because you are yelling so loudly. I love you, kid. I hope you sing, just like me.
Friday, June 26, 2015
May 2015
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| We went to the Alamo |
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| Zoey was grumpy about almost everything... |
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| She did enjoy this...go figure. |
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