Conversations with Myself

Life with a three years old child is fun, so where the previous stages.  What I like more about three years is that she fully understand instruction.  She understands words.  She also asks a lot of questions.  I managed to stop turning princess dresses into sleep wear.  The girl just does not want to come out of shiny dresses.  I once tried to stop her from sleeping with princess dresses but she cried so much that I thought I was torturing her.  This time it only took face to face explanation. I explained to her that princess dresses are not night dresses.  Plus kiddies clothes carry a lot of germs.  Dragging them to bed is worse.  And she understood.

I once talked about the craziest things that she does here.  Nothing has changed since then instead she has added more to the list

• Everywhere we go she pick stones.  She likes stones.  When I fetch her from school, her hands are often full of stones which she quickly give to me in exchange of a snack I brought.  Only yesterday she collected this stones.  Others I found inside her school bag and pockets  Weird!

• At the moment she does not want to eat anything but whole wheat bread and milk.  I have exhausted my attempts of feeding her balanced meals..  I hope two weeks of bad eating habits does not lead to malnutrition.
• Muli’s got obsession with flowers.  She was over excited when we were at Chateaux de Chaumont.  Cullo picked one for her.  She appreciated the flower deeply.

• Now there are this spontaneous kisses that we get all the time.  She has wrapped us around her tiny fingers.  And we are completely smitten by her.  This kisses started way back when she was young, and now she gives them much more often.  How I love them!

Bon weekend,

Take care,
Nez