I don't know where to begin. She has been from one end of the emotional spectrum to the next. One minute she's a happy little child, watching WallyKazam, holding her magic stick (wand), and the next she's screaming her little lungs out. This week it was over wearing underwear.
She's been doing much better with learning to use the toilet instead of having to wear pull-ups. She's only had 2 accidents that I can remember. BUT, she refuses to wear underwear of any kind. Including Dora's or big girl undies. She either wants to wear just her shorts or leggings with nothin under them, or nothin at all... I'm talking about bare ass nekkid! This is mostly OK for when she's in the house, but not good for going outside to play on her *playground* (swing-set) or to go to the store.
On Thursday, Papa was home and we went to the opening night of the Ft. Bragg Fair, which she LOVED! But getting her ready to go was a huge challenge. We did manage and were able to go after promising her there was a big Superprize (her word for surprise) waiting for her. Out the door we go, into her car seat and it MUST be Papa that buckles her in. Off we go, with her asking every few minutes where her big superprize is, and Mommy assuring her to just wait a few minutes and she will be SO happy.
We get to the fair and even before we've parked, her little eyes are shining bright and she has this great big smile on her face. (I didn't get pictures, I was in the front seat on a military base, so I dared not unbuckle, LOL). Park the car, get out her little stroller and buckle her into that, by now she's saying hurry Mommy, hurry Papa, hurry Abi ... and off we go, UP the hill and to the entrance gates.
It took a few minutes after the second go-round of the carousel to convince her there were other things she could do and she needed to let go that pony so we could go explore. Finally, after many Papa promises, she climbed down and off we went to see what else we could find.
Next up was the BIG slide. She loves to slide and spends most of her time on the slide attached to her *playground* here at the house. When she goes to the park, the first thing she does is take a
After the big slide, we tried to get her to go find something to eat...she wasn't having any of that. She looked at us like are you kidding? You want me to leave all this fun and go eat? Not happening. So we decided we'd eat in shifts. Tanya and I went first, hoping that by the time we got back, she'd be hungry or at least let Papa get something to eat... ah no. She was having WAY too much fun on that big slide.
We did get her to leave the slide and check out some other rides. And she chose which ones she wanted to ride. There was this mini dragon roller coaster and that one didn't appeal to her at all. She was too little to go on some of the rides, even with an adult, but we found a few that made her laugh out loud.
She played a few games, was called the *big winner* for the duck pond game (where you pluck a specified number of ducks out of this water-filled tank as they are *swimming* around). And then found something called *A Pirates Life for Me*. Basically, a *fun house* with rope ladders, walking the plank and then a tunnel slide down from the top. Mommy went on that one with her and I don't have any pictures, it was difficult to have a clear view with all the different *hazards* they went through.
We did finally get her to eat, about half a dozen french fries from the order Papa brought back for her after he went to find something to eat. She was just too *excikick* to eat. And she kept telling Papa all night how *excikick* it all was and how happy she was.