Because She's Big

Because she's big, she can eat her snack at the table.

Because she's big, she can sing her own version of "Happy Birthday"

at Meme's birthday party (and cheer for herself) in front of 75+people.

Because she's big, she can wear her big sister's hand-me-down overalls and say "cheese" on cue.

Because she's big, she can spot the "Rella" doll at the Disney Store.

Because she's big, she can hold still while I humor myself by putting the "Rella" wig on her.

Because she's big, she can say "dess up" and her sister can help her.

Because she's big, can show her pride when mommy says, "wowww."

Because she's big, she can sit still for a trim.

Because she's big, she can be big.

Paige Elizabeth is growing up so much faster than Macy ever did. At 20 months, Macy did not own markers, dress up stuff, games, play food, Barbies, ....Therefore, we were able to keep her a baby longer. But, Paige thinks she's 4 like her sister and therefore, she copycats every move and sound that Macy makes . So, my baby ~ my almost 2year old, thinks she's big. And she is

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**Because this blog is jacked, I can't line up the text. Because I'm somewhat obsessive (not in general but anything pertaining to my daughters), I've spent well over an hr trying to fix it. Because we are all dizzy now from reading this post, it's time to go to bed. Because of the time change, the children will be up with the chickens. **

Bear with my maddness, it is what it is...