Rolling.......

I know I am partial but this kid of mine is HILARIOUS!!!!! She was on one last night and kept us laughing all night! She was sitting on the counter, as you can see blow, twirling her hair. I had my back to her and our conversation we something like this: Raylee: Kimerwee, I smart!, Me: Excuse me! What did you say?!, Raylee: with a little attitude and bugged eyes: KIMERWEE! I SMART!!!


I was so appalled she said that so we went outside where Billy was. I told her to repeat herself and she said it again! I asked Billy wonder where in the world she heard that from and he said. "I know, ME!" He went on to explain that on their way home last night the sun was just about to set and Raylee screamed, "Look Daddy, its smoke!" He said, No baby and she cut her off and said "its clouds" and he told her that she was right and was so smart! As if she didn't think she knew it all before now she has confirmation! YAY

After dinner I went out and got the mail to find that a dress that I ordered a couple of weeks ago came. I opened it and showed it to Raylee and expected the same dull response that I always get when I show her new close but didn't get it. She was so excited and had to try it on RIGHT then! I guess she really liked this dress! Of course every dress should be accessorized with a cell phone.......

So after I took her picture I let her twirl around in it for a minute and told her it was time to take it off. You would have thought I killed her best friend in front of her. She did NOT want to take it off! She hooted, hollered, stomped and cried. I ended up having to put it in the very top of her closet so that she couldn't get a chair to get it down. Five mins later she was still standing in her room crying wanting it so I did a little something to distract her from the dress. I climbed up in Billy's lap while he was sitting in the recliner, hugged him & smooching him on his cheeks where she could here me. She flew out of her room and ran over there and said, "you stop kissing MY daddy on his face!" So I did what any mother would do! I continued to "kiss him on his face." She stomped over to the fridge, ripped the flyswatter down off the side of it, stomped back and proceeded to slap me with it while yelling "Stop kissing my daddy on his face." All we could do was laugh until we about cried! when I normally do that she just yells get up! That's my daddy! But this time she knew that I was kissing HER daddy on his face and was able to verbalize it!

She is growing up WAY to fast!

Later that night as she had settled down and had fallen asleep we were talking about how she is in this "bad" stage but we will probably end up missing it because before to long we will be hearing how we ruined her life, or how we don't love her and how she hates us! I wonder if we can some how magically skip those years?????