Jj's clothes

It is well known that babies don't particularly care what they wear or even if they wear clothes. So today I decided to try this theory our on my youngest JJ. JJ as you may know is a drooler, to the point that he goes though 4 to 5 bibs a day, so not putting an out fit on him only saves me in laundry. He only made untill 8:30(2 hours) before he was bringing me clothes. The cutest part however was that he was bringing me matching outfits of his. This may just be author look into his personality. ( he's a metro baby)

Colors

For a little bit of back story we live on base. This means that every morning at 6:30, and every evening at 5:00 a bugle comes over the speakers and plays the colors song.( colors being the flags) Well, this morning the "colors" song woke Vianna up and she runs in to my room(lucky I was already awake). "mommy that colors song needs to stop! It's not cute or funny!"

For those of you who don't know one of Viannas Grandmothers is called Grannie O. Also one of Jj favorite foods is  spaghetti o's.  that being said when Vianna says ah o I always say uh o spaghetti O"s and viannas is positive that I am saying uh o grannie o. ah well, thats Vianna bear for you.

Daddy is a baby!

So this has come up twice now therefore I thought I should post here for all my lovely readers( of so my family but you read right)the Frist time was at lunch when vianna decided to figure out everybody in her worlds titles/ pronouns. "Vianna's( pronounced e Anna) a big girl right momma?" "yes, most of the time you are a big girl." "yeah cause I go on the big potty! JJ's a baby!?" "yes" "and your a big girl too!" "Yes and what is daddy?" "a baby like JJ." "No, silly daddy's a boy like JJ, but he's a big boy!" "oh, oh... A big boy yeah.( the thoughtful/lightbulb look crosses her face) "ok, I'm gonna go play with my sister." " Vianna you don't have a sister. You have a brother, but not a sister" "oh, but, I'm a sister!" "yes, you are?" "and you're sister" "yes, so girls are sisters yes?" "well, not always" Oh, oh... Is. Y friend a sister?" "yes, but your Oma is not a sister!" "hum!" Then today we are sitting at lunch and vianna deicedes to go into more detail about daddy! " daddy's a baby, but your a big girl." "oh? and why is that." "cause daddy steals my food, and plays at the table, he doesn't go on play dates, and he doesn't eat dessert." ( her words not mine. Side note her grammar is impressive.) "oh, and he likes milk.But sometimes he's a big girl." "oh, really a big girl not a big boy?" "No,that would be a man baby" That is my girl and the thoughts she comes up more thang ten than not blow my mind.

A good idea

"vianna don't take jj's binky! He's not in the mood for that game." "I'll do something else." " ok" "It's a good idea!" she say desperately "It is. what will you do?" I'll play with my cars. "Ok,"(she sits there in slince) mind you we are in the car and on the way home. As I look in the rearveiw mirrior she states" I don't have my cars!" "No you don't" " that messes with my good idea. ( slince). I need a diffrent idea"

Vianna's new car

I decided to take a walk last night, and while I was meandering though the neighbor hood I noticed a little tikes rideing jeep on the curb. Knowing that these easily cost 50 at the store I went home and got my car so I could go get hvianna the jeep. When I got home I placed it in back as a surpise for vianna the next day. On the next day when I let her go out for play time she see's the car and starts to squeal.(yep, she's all girl) she runs to car and says "your a nice car I am gonna kiss you, ( kiss) I love you car. That's my kid for you.