Tuesday, August 17, 2010

LITTLE MISS PRISSY PANTS~ 31 MONTHS

Lily is growing up to be such a little Miss Prissy Pants! She has no problem telling you not to do something if she doesn't like it and is becoming quite demanding. I see a hard few teen years in our future!
Although she is 2 going 15, she is so sweet and concerned about others feelings. She gets very upset if you hurt yourself and will try to make you feel better. I think she has a good balance of both.

This is the crown that came with my veil, but I didn't wear it.
It's much more suited for a little Miss Prissy Pants like Lily!

We have been working on the Alphabet much more this month. Lily now knows the sounds for B, S, O and M. She knows which letters are at the beginning of Jackson's, Luke's and her name.

Lily loves to read, especially to little bugs she finds. Look closely on the pillow to her left and you will see a tiny little beetle she found on the front porch. At least all the bugs she finds are dead, but she doesn't know!

Yesterday while I was getting Luke up from his nap, Lily got into my makeup bag and put on my mascara. Somehow she didn't getting it on anything else AND put it back in my bag!

I got this cute little skirt this weekend for $2.00! It's 9 months and fits perfectly.
Lily might just take after her Aunt Kimberly!

Lily is really into making nests and caves right now. She's just into anything that has to do with animals. Thanks to Go, Diego, go, she knows the names of animals I've never even heard of!

5 comments:

Gmth said...

I hate to be a bragard but that is a pretty Great grand daughter. Have to look wid and long to find one so lovely, Love Gmth

Cindy said...

She is just so darn cute!!!

Misty said...

I love that she reads to the bugs. Too cute

Nana said...

lily looks good in a tiara....you know, not everyone has that princess quality, but i think she is pulling it off quite nicely.

Mimi said...

That's funny that she likes to read to (dead) bugs. Every princess deserves a tiara. Lily you are just too cute. :-)
Love, Mimi