My little girl is growing up. In one month from today, she will be 2 years old! Where did the time go? How is it possible that time could be going by so fast?!?!
There are never days that I want her to grow up faster, but there are moments. She is once again in a "mommy, hold you" phase. At those times she wants mommy to carry her around outside, to be the one (not daddy) to give her a bath, get her dressed, read her a story, do things HER way... Some of those moments I just need her to let daddy... it is getting exhausting to be pregnant and carry an almost 2 year old. But then, I realize that my little girl is not going to be so little for so long. She's going to stop asking mommy to "hold you." In those moments, I just want to wrap my arms around her, feel her little arms wrapped around my neck, and STOP TIME! Maybe it does... for a moment, but then I watch her run off and know that's my privilege as a mommy to watch her grow up, hugging her every step of the way.
Who's Grover, you may ask. Well, for some it is an adorable, fuzzy, blue monster on Sesame Street. Lately, in this house, Grover has become the new name for "Baby Boo." Daryl and I were looking over the SS list of names from the last century trying to settle on a boy's name (we think we are settled on our girl's name). He jokingly said we should call the baby Grover. Hannah picked up on it and now that is the baby's name (not for real!). It is so cute watching her "talk" to the baby. She will talk to my stomach saying "Baby Grover is sleeping" or "Baby Grover roll over." She did happen to feel the baby move one time and I think it kind of startled her. I don't know that she "gets" it, but it will interesting to see what she thinks when baby "Grover" really moves into her world.
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I had to add a final Hannah story to this post. We have been going through a bit of an "attitude" phase with Hannah. We ask her to do something and she responds with a very saucy "no." Sometimes Daryl or I will sternly say "Hannah" and she will say "yes" and come do, reluctantly, the thing we asked of her. However, we would prefer that the saucy attitude would not be her first response, so she has had to sit in "time out" a couple times. Today, she was playing with her stuffed animals and we started to pay attention to what she was saying. She said (to her rabbit), "Rabbit said no" and with that she marched rabbit into her room and sat him on the chair. "Say, yes, rabbit." She told him. We had to chuckle. What a girl!