As my sweet, stubborn, spunky, strong-willed baby girl comes into her own, her personality is really starting to shine through.
Still stubborn, still "her way or the high-way"...but now, well she's adding silly into the mix. And sensitive. (What?! SENSITIVE?!) She, who once drove a 30 minute stand-off (at the ripe old age of 2) because she wouldn't say "I'm sorry", is now my child to offer up the speediest, most sincere apologies.
And that silliness. Her sense of humor is similar to Hambone's in that I'm not sure she INTENTIONALLY tried to be funny, but she is (and she doesn't always appreciate our laughter!)!
In fact, just the other day, I was lamenting on how I hadn't had bacon in FOREVER. It was like I was dying. I WANT BACON!!! And my girl?
Here's what she had to say, deadpan, about the whole situation:
"Bacon is my worst nightmare."
Oh sweet mercy did we laugh!!!
And then I demanded a "maternity" ;) test because NO WAY could I have given birth to child that didn't love bacon, must less declared it to be her worst nightmare!!!