47 month old

Dear Elle,

You love hearing spooky stories and making scray ghost sounds. One day, you came out with a silly story about papa having a picnic with the fish.

That day, the moment after you held up your feet in front of mama's face saying, "Oh yeah! Smell my feet!", you fell back and bang your head to the wall.

You sang the "Month song" and it goes like that "January, Februray, March and April, May, June, July and August, September, REMEMBER...". REMEMBER, really?

You crack me up when spelling words in silly way. You pronounced "Statue" as "Statuelah" and competed with papa who could hold still like a statue without moving a bit.


You love making a campout, having a picnic, and laying out stuffs on the floor pretending to be a seller or shopper go shopping. You love playing "Princess and the Prince", just like the Cinderella story that we danced in the ball, and when the clock struck midnight, you left a slipper and ran away. Later, the prince (mama) found the princess (you) and tried to fit the slipper on the princess's foot.


"Yikes!", a word you say out loud so often these day.

Love,
Mama

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Catch of the day

Flying kite

She just kept on running, as if the Forrest Grump running in the football field, trying to get the kite up in the sky.

Egg plant

Counting down the days of her impatiens flower to bloom.

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