{"id":32944,"date":"2016-12-08T06:54:42","date_gmt":"2016-12-08T11:54:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ahealthysliceoflife.com\/?p=32944"},"modified":"2021-02-12T08:28:25","modified_gmt":"2021-02-12T13:28:25","slug":"this-is-two-and-a-half","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ahealthysliceoflife.com\/this-is-two-and-a-half\/","title":{"rendered":"This is Two and a Half"},"content":{"rendered":"
Yesterday I was thinking about this age that Kaitlyn is at currently. Two and a half<\/em>. How did that half appear there so quickly? Wasn’t she just turning 2<\/a> at her backyard birthday party<\/a>? I was contemplating the struggles and the joys of this age. Then I grabbed a pen to start jotting down the parts I wanted to remember, like a snapshot of Kaitlyn right here and now. Here is what I came up with. This is two and a half with our sweet, animated, slightly mischievous little goose!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Two and a half is wearing a blanket tied around her shoulders, running around the house singing no rules for me; I’m fweeee!!<\/em><\/p>\n It’s expanding the use of chapstick (wipstic<\/em>) from just the lips to covering her entire face. And being proud about it.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s taking her shoes off in the car every single time, no matter how short the drive.<\/p>\n It’s having a natural balayage of which I pretend not to be envious.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s having been potty trained for months, yet still too scared to try sleeping in a big girl bed by herself.<\/p>\n It’s being a full on big sis copy cat. Monkey see; monkey do. Lion roar.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s asking me to count aloud to see how long it takes her to do everything.<\/p>\n It’s singing the alphabet and thinking elemenopee<\/em> is a letter.<\/p>\n It’s taking over 20 minutes to get dressed because she needs bootiful dwess!<\/em> and only wants skirts and dresses.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s I mish ew mommy<\/em> and a kiss on the nose when I walk in the door.<\/p>\n It’s needing two blankets, two sips of water, two wipes to hold and her mimi (bunny) when going to bed each night.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s I ‘elp ew!<\/em> whenever I’m standing at the kitchen counter and then rushing to get her knife.<\/p>\n It’s not understanding why we can’t wear flip flops when it’s 40 degrees and raining.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s screaming I want mommy<\/em> whenever dad tries to go get her out of the crib.<\/p>\n It’s me walking in her room in the morning and having her proudly say I yook ow my ind<\/em>ow; It’s mwoning time! <\/em>when she sees the dayight.<\/p>\n It’s forced smiles when mommy says say cheese!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s hugging Hailey good night every night.<\/p>\n It’s throwing whatever is in her hand across the room whenever she doesn’t get her way.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s naps that only happen once or twice a week.<\/p>\n It’s slumped over shoulders and I sad!<\/em> every time she hears the word no.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s opinions. So. Many. Opinions.<\/p>\n It’s dancing around to music, then bowing and saying tank ew tank ew<\/em> when the song stops.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s running around with a wand declaring bippidy-boppidy-annnn-boooooo; you a pwincess!<\/em><\/p>\n It’s giggling like a banshee when daddy twirls her around.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n It’s still just barely being small enough to curl up on top of me while we rock.<\/p>\n It’s a squenchy nose smile that melts my heart countless times a day.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Time, you can freeze here for a bit if you’d like.<\/p>\n