48 weeks
Increasingly, the little girl we've always called Honey Badger has started to let her emotions shine through when she disapproves of something. Mommy walks out of the room -- waah! You can't figure out what she wants to eat -- waaaaaah! Toys fall on top of her -- boo hoo hoo!!!! Even when it's her own fault! I think I captured this photo after she knocked down several of the blocks at the top of this stack. They landed on her legs and she was none too pleased.
But there were no tears when we went to dinner at Paul's house that week. While the big kids watched Frozen, the next generation ate sand played in the sand.
I can't believe the "big kids" used to be this little (or that Sloane and her comrades will be the big kids in just a couple years). Slow down already!
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