a milestone diary of ruas third year
i began the title of this post just after your second birthday and i remember i was thinking… how how is she going to be three?
and here we are another year has passed and all of a sudden we have reached another milestone.
three words for you baby girl
determined
cuddly
smiley
you brighten our family
two years and a month (may)
you like to lie in your sisters big girl bed and im thinking its almost time we got you your own… sometimes i come to put you both to sleep and you are lying in one anothers (its your favourite trick and you laugh so hard!)
your vintage noddy playhouse we got for your birthday entertains you for the longest periods
you like playing with no (or a little) furniture in the dollhouses… and have no trouble flinging the things you dont want out and chucking them behind your back
you went into a new room at nursery and we had a few unexpected tears on the first couple of days before you were back to waving me away and trotting off into the room without turning back
you ADORE the sand and sea, your daddy took us to wales for mamas birthday weekend and you loved getting sand under your fingernails and destroying your sisters sand castles
you probably eat upwards of three yogurts a day
still prefer george to peppa
your big sister holds your hand in ballet to help give you courage
two years and two months (June)
sometimes taking naps in your big sisters bed
singing disney songs - you musical lil thing
we stopped drinking ‘booby’ overnight
your very first proper holiday
you were like a true water baby
spinning around in circles in the big girl floaty
intuitively spinning and moving yourself around
wave jumping
sleeping in bed all morning long
two years and three months (July)
you get aggravated when we sing
still referring to yourself in third person like the queen
yogurt addict
you will play imaginary games with your sister, you are moana and she is elsa
your curly curly hair is growing longer
you passed your health visitors check with FLYING COLOURS
youll eat everything we eat
two years and four months (august)
sharing dinners with mama and papa
scared sometimes, especially when balloons pop and surprise you
eating apples
YOU LOVE moana… you will watch the movie over and over and over
trying to sing along the words to the songs
suddenly you love penguins
two years and five months (September)
you dropped your day nap! Suddenly on Thursday 6th September.
sometimes you tell me, “im scared mummy” and when the workmen were drilling across the road and you heard the loud noise you covered your face with your hands
super independent…. i do it
you like lolly ices and im thinking about safety locking our fridge and freezer to keep you out
you prefer maui to moana now
two years and six months (October)
‘one more’
big emotions - probably our most challenging month ever
you get ‘scared’ poor thing
you got a lolly pop stuck in your hair and we had to give you a mini haircut
you love to help out
wearing your black sparkly welly boots constantly
your bum wiggle when you are eating
two years and seven months (November)
you love to bring home sticks
‘STOP TALKING marlow!’
you watched moana 2 in cinema and as soon as it finished you said, ‘we watch it again’
you sing along to songs in the car
wiggling with excitement continues
super snuggly and cuddly with your mama and papa
sleeping beside us in bed almost all night long… occasionally kicking our bellies and putting your feet into our undies
two years and eight months (December)
moana 2 soundtrack on repeat
everything on your santa list is moana themed
you are a beautiful ballerina
best friends with ruairi
beans above all else
marlow likes to ‘pinch necks’ but you prefer nipples (ouch)
two years and nine months (January)
learning the potty
fiercely independent
‘mar-wow’
making your best effort to dress and undress yourself
singing songs to yourself… like ‘baby shark doo doo doo doo’
very musical, you dance when you hear a tune and on a real piano i think when you press the keys it sounds quite nice
two years and ten months (February)
you like to carry your baby dolly on your shoulders like daddy does with you
you call ‘shreddies’… ‘freddies’ and eat them each morning
you dont like ‘ponytails’ you like ‘unicorn tails’ in your hair
bouncing with daddy on weekends when mum is making moulah
daddys nipples are just as good as mamas apparently… you arent fussy so long as you can torture us with your fingers (particularly when tired)
two years and eleven months (march)
having the occasional accident overnight but you have been incredible
you can belt out most of the words to the moana 2 songs
getting lost in imaginative worlds with your little moana figures
water play in the garden constantly now the weather is more bearable
your perch is on daddys shoulders when we are out for family walks
three years already!
still a firm ‘yogi’ lover
youve gone from tulip room to pre prep with such bravery. your first day in class you were making everyone around the table laugh in hoots
favourite colours now are yellow and pink
the only thing you wanted for your birthday was a ‘moana cake’
reverted back to taking naps in the day and you NEVER want to wake up from them
dry overnight like a lil superstar
your sisters best friend