You see, she's all grown up now that she is two.
She no longer thinks she needs me to run into the ocean with her.
And she stares off into the waves and water just like a grown-up would do. She is already exhibiting a sort of pensive personality.
Isn't she lovely? I think I'll keep her.
My, what a little independent soul you are these days. You have requests as to who reads to you at night. The other night you pushed me out of the chair and made Daddy sit down...sort of funny and sort of sad. I definitely want you to have a voice and opinion...I just didn't realize it started this early in life. You do, however, want one of us to be close by at all times. My love, I will ALWAYS be right here when you need me.