Saturday, April 4, 2009

I'm a little late it seems that's the new norm for me and I hate it; but I have learned to roll with the punches.

Our Mallerie...

Loves to climb, climb, climb
Run, run, run
She says "what's that" and "da" (daddy)
She hates to be confined in any way
In an instant can cheese it really good for the camera no matter what mood she is in
Won't eat veggies, and not may fruits mom doesn't know what she's gonna do
Grabs everything in sight
You can't let your guard down for a second she is on to you so fast your head spin's
She refuses to let her big sisters leave her behind
She acts like a 3 year old
She has turned most of the furniture in the house into barricades so she stays alive yet she still finds a way
She usually get's what she wants because those dimples can't be denied
We love our Mallerie she keeps us on our toes and entertained at all times

1 comment:

jackie said...

i CANNOT believe she is one. seriously are you kidding me???