Ashtyn learned to blow raspberries today. *grin* She thinks she's hilarious. She's also trying really hard to roll over. She gets most of the way around, but can't seem to make it that last little bit. She's so close.
Ryleigh is so much like me. I am already dreading her teen years. I suspect we're going to bump heads a few times. It's already starting. I never thought I'd see this in her before even her third birthday! But she's also very loving to me, her daddy, and her sister. She's so affectionate when she isn't cranky.
Ryleigh is such a great big sister, so loving to her baby sister. Ashtyn was in her bouncy seat, and Ryleigh thought I was sleeping on the couch. (I was trying to get Ryleigh to lay dawn somewhere and take a nap. She is so sleep-deprived.) Ryleigh jumped off her perch on top of the couch at the tiniest noise from Ashtyn to put her binky back in her mouth. It was so sweet!
P.S. Checked the date on the yogurt, it was fine. Maybe she just ate too much. Maybe she just got sick.
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