eye ball

Zoey yelled at Bruiser loud enough that I could hear it from the other side of the house:

I AM SO MAD AT YOU I COULD POKE YOU IN THE EYEBALL!!

Messing with Turkeys...

You know EXACTLY how to push Thomas' buttons. He, in return, knows exactly how to push your back. And this always ends with Thomas scratching you or pulling your hair. Sometimes you remember to "walk away", but most of the time there are tears. I'm so sorry you don't get along right now. But he's your best friend. One day, you will.

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.

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!

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.