...calls herself "Tatine"
...loves to do puzzles. She is freakishly good at them, too.
...is just starting to figure out what "brother" and "sister" mean. She thinks it's pretty neat that she has both.
...says "E-I-E-I-O" when she wants to spell something, including her name.
| Caroline: a picture in which I cropped myself out. |
...still falls off her dinner chair at least once a week.
...currently has no bruises. This might be a first.
...can count to ten, but she still uses "five" whenever she means anything above three.
...says "good morning" instead of "morning," as in: "The sun is up! It's good morning, mama?"
| Caroline: a self portrait |
...knows her daddy loves her. When I say I love her, she responds with, "No, Daddy loves me!"
...likes to comb my hair. She will start by saying, "Oh, Mommy. You have some jelly in your hair."
...does not like to sleep during the day. In addition to "It's good morning, mama!" she will say, "My eyes is open. It is not time to sleep."
| Caroline: a picture taken by her brother |





