I really can't believe my baby is four years old. That makes me feel incredibly old. I swear she was just a baby yesterday. A screaming all the time...spitting up all the time...cracking me up all time...baby. Where have these last four years gone? They are moving by at a crazy fast pace. She asked to spend her birthday at the birthday places of every child's dream, and every parent's nightmare...Chuck E. Cheese of course! She had a blast of course. Love you baby girl.
Four Year Old Charley
You go to preschool on Tuesday and Thursday mornings at Immanuel-St. James Lutheran School. Your teachers are Mrs. Sietsema and Mrs. Goebels.
You have a beautiful smile that is super contagious. Sometime you close your eyes and tilt your head back and laugh...which you like to do often.
You start the day out with cute hair-do's but rarely make it past lunch with them still in.
You love to make people laugh and you love to get in the way to make people (your brother and sister) angry...because you hate to be left out.
You play extremely well by yourself though, especially My Little Ponies and pretending in general. But you do love to play games with momma.
You still call me Mommy sometimes.
You love to cuddle and give the best hugs.
You tell me you love me a lot.
Your pout is adorable.
Even when I put you in time-out, you call out for me.
You are adventurous and silly.
You can write your name very well.
You sing very nicely and aren't shy on a stage.
When I put you to bed at night, you hold your fingers up in the air...three of them...and I sing you songs and scratch your back. When I finish a song, you put one finger down, until I have sang three. Love this.
You love Jesus and are always talking about heaven.
You say the funniest things, which of course I can't remember right now.
Daddy calls you Cho-wifferous or Cho-weaveris. I don't like those names.
Love you Charley girl. I can't believe you are growing up so fast!