At this stage...
Although you're about to kill me (and yourself) i love to see you problem solve in your climbing...
I love the way you naturally kick and dribble a ball as if you're a reincarnated soccer player...
I love how you pretend to wash your body and hair while watching me in the shower...
I love how you know what you want...
I love how you pretend sneeze...
I love how you grab my hands and put them together to act out itsy bitsy spider...
I love how you climb up the slide to sit down and slide down the right way...
I love that you try to clean up...
I love that you're trying to figure out how to dress yourself...
I love how you love animals but are guarded with adults...
I love your sword fighting...
I love how you dance to music and play the piano softly like you're focused on each key and the sound it makes...and I love to hear you sing...
I love that you do things because you enjoy rather than to please someone...
I love to hear you call for your brother and sister...
I love how you ride on your toy car, honk your horn, and get off to go knock on the door. (How did you come up with this one?!)...
I love how you randomly say a word or phrase so perfectly...
I love that you're finally somewhat content on car rides...
I love that you beg to go outside...
I love you.
