Merry Christmas to all and
to all a fabulous 09!
MLO has never particularly liked spicy food.
It has become an easy way to warn her that she might not like food.
We went to a party and they had some fire pits in their backyard as well as a fire in their fireplace.
We were telling her it was hot and she shouldn't touch it and she immediately said, "oh, the fire is spicy!"
On the way to daycare I get gas sometimes.
I told MLO that the car was hungry and needed some food.
Almost every morning now she asks me if the car is hungry. Sometimes it is and sometimes it isn't.
One day on the weekend, hubby, MLO and I were on our way to the market and I told him we needed to get some gas.
MLO pipes up in the backseat: "Yeah daddy, the car is hungry and needs gas. I am hungry and need nuts." Upon which she promptly pops a nut in her mouth.
I love laughing with my little one.
My daughter is now called "Princess MLO".
She wears all her princess clothes whenever she can until I classify it as very dirty.
She knows almost all the various Disney princess songs and we sing them in the car.
She wants everything we buy her to have Disney princess on them somewhere.
She loves sparkly jewelry because princesses wear them.
She only wears dresses because princesses wear them.
She is a very benevolent princess luckily, she thinks she is supposed to kiss other people's hand and bow to them.
It is just her name that has to include "Princess" in front of it.
Oh and when she isn't a Princess she is "awesome MLO" because daddy told her she was awesome MANY months ago.
She is all of the above and more...
It all went very well, we love our house and I am happy to have everyone over. It has some great entertainment features which make it a good choice (and therefore has been the choice) for our family parties.
Last year I cheated on the Turkey and got it pre-cooked so I just had to warm it up.
This year we had a little tighter budget, so I got to do all the hard work. Well sort of, I got to call my mother-in-law and have her come help me so it wasn't too hard. We cooked for 8 people so did a 16 pound bird, which turned out to be just perfect (we were expecting more left-overs).
We got compliments on it being the best Turkey ever, so we must have done ok.
MLO loved sitting at the table and having dinner with all her favorite people in the world. Her favorite was the corn my mother made for a side (I made people bring food so I didn't have to do everything), she had about three helpings of it.
Through-out dinner she kept pointing at people and saying how happy she was they were there. After that she just kept naming who was sitting next to who, over and over again.
In between dinner and dessert she went outside with my brother and they played "soccer" for a little bit. It was hilarious to watch because my brother was tired and very full so he ran sort of funny.
We were all up late talking and MLO didn't want to go to bed, even after everyone was gone she wanted to keep getting and giving hugs.