My little baby is no longer a little baby.
She doesn't want to cuddle, doesn't want to sit on my lap, doesn't want kisses. In fact, today when I picked her up at daycare, she didn't want me! She actually wanted to stay longer at daycare to continue playing. That sort of broke my heart.
So, I've created a new game. I call it "Playing Baby." Leah's into pretend play these days, so I tell her that we're going to pretend she's a little baby. She runs and gets a baby bottle and some blankets, I wrap her up, and then pretend to give her a bottle. She pretends to sleep, then pretends to wake up and cry, and then I pretend to rock her back to sleep.
It's all a ruse to get her to lie in my arms and cuddle. She gets to play and I get my cuddle-fix. Please don't tell her of my ulterior motives. Thanks.
Here is my big girl practicing her twirling in my sandals.
Dance class starts on Saturday, so she's been practicing.
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