when finally...
...Ahhhh, now that's more like it. I removed every single toy, and everything that could in any way be considered a toy (so basically everything but her bed - wait...she considers that a toy, too). That didn't work. So then I left the door open and checked on her a lot, which gave her lots of attention and didn't work. Then I was so fed up, I just rocked her to sleep a couple days in a row, which I knew was NOT going to work....but then it did. :) I think she just realized how much happier she is when she naps. She had been pretty darn miserable.
Brynn is such a little mommy. For instance, this picture was taken at 11:00 a.m. She is still in her pajamas, has a baby doll in my baby carrier, and is wearing a rubber glove. JUST like her mother.
The way she is not like me? She doesn't like to be messy. I thought we were going to have the time of our lives one night painting with pudding. But Brynn refused. Pudding is for eating, and PENCILS are for drawing. In this picture she is grudgingly wiping my pudding examples off of her paper. I finally gave in and went and got her crayons.
And here is Brynn looking WAY too old with strait hair. Well, sort of strait - have you ever seen that mass of curls? I will never again attempt to straiten it.
And here is Brynn looking WAY too old with strait hair. Well, sort of strait - have you ever seen that mass of curls? I will never again attempt to straiten it.
3 comments:
Her hair is so long! She is so CUTE!
Aw, she's so preeeetty with her hair like that, it looks so soft and long!
And Bryce cracks me up with his chunkiness!!
Good kid, keep up the teasing now that Mom lives away from her big brothers. Keep it up!
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