Ode To My Little Miss On Her 4th Birthday

My favorite Little Miss in the whole wide world turned 4 years old!

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Her Daddy and I would never admit this to her face, but she reigns supreme in our house.  Yes it’s true.  We adults, with 2 college degrees and a MBA between us, have been bested by a 4-year-old, making her the (Little) Boss of our family…the Big Cheese, the High Muckety-Muck, the Grand Poo-Bah.

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Thankfully for us, she is a sweet Little Boss-Lady who generously doles out hugs and kisses…particularly when we’ve all followed our marching orders and successfully completed her elaborate “family plans.”

Our Little Miss is full of life and FULL of energy.  The girl could run, swim, climb, jump, and dance all day.  And she would if only her broke-down parents could keep up with her (when, pray tell, did we get so old?!?).  Good thing she has little brothers to play with.

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A Little Treehugger in the making, she’ll always choose to play outdoors rather than in the “boring” house.  What can I say?  The girl is adventurous.  And wild.  And messy.  I think her main goal in life (along with that of the Little Mister) is to get as filthy as she can before her type-A, clean-freak Mama goes berserk and sprays them both down with a hose (I find it’s an effective cleaning technique and emotional release, all in one lovely stress-reducing package!).

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And lest you think her creative talents are limited to mud body art, our Little Ar-teest is a verifiable Drama Queen!

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No seriously, the girl LOVES to create and perform.

(Below is a portrait of the Little Miss and her Mama.  Yes, I am the one pictured on the right with the “big tummy.”  Imagine my relief when she told me my tummy was “SO SO big” because William was still in it.)

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She can dream up stories, songs, and dances like it’s nobody’s business, and then muster the courage to share them with anyone in earshot (and I mean ANYONE…friends, shopkeepers, random families at Easter egg hunts, scary looking people on fishing piers…anyone).  Her performances usually include snippets from her favorite story books, a myriad of made-up words (that all sound a lot like Dora-Spanish), and plenty of FLARE.

(Impromptu performances are so much easier to give when this is your daily uniform…)

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Had a rough day?  Worry not, my good friend, and take a stroll over to the Wright abode.  Here you’ll be able to yuck it up with our Little Miss Goofball, who will remedy your woes with her stockpile of silly faces and knock-knock jokes.  (Just take heed, most of her jokes end with the tagline “in your underwear!”).

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And what child-of-Julie would be complete with out her own feisty streak?  

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Boy oh boy does she love her brothers!  She really is becoming the best Little Helper with the Little Sir and would carry him all over the house if only her arms (and her Mama) would allow it.

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Her best buddy (and rival) in the whole world is definitely the Little Mister.  Happily for her (and her Boss-Lady tendencies), he typically does her bidding.  And if not, well then they just wrestle and scream it out.  I like to think of it as them honing their communication skills.  Just loudly.  Like really loudly.

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Our FOUR YEAR OLD Little Miss is a ray of sunshine in our home.  We cherish our sweet baby girl and can’t wait to see what the next four years have in store!

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The Little Sir is 4 Months Old!

Guess what?!  My Lil’ Boo-Boo turned 4 months old!

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He is still the sweetest Little Dough Boy you ever did see.

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I could just smooch his chubby little cheeks all day.  And I do.

Goodness, it’s nice having a kid who thinks I’m the coolest person around AND who doesn’t yell at me a lot.  And he promises he’ll stay that way…forever and ever and ever.

Taking after his siblings, he’s also a busy Little Man.

Drooling all over his exersaucer…
(Whenever the Little Mister gives him a chance to play in it, that is.  Ever see a 2-year-old dive head-first into an exersaucer screaming “THIS EH-IOTTS!”?  Never a dull moment, folks.  Never a dull moment.)

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Practicing for his upcoming debut in Lil Roly Poly Takes Manhattan…
(Type in “wright” to watch the video)

 

And what I’d like to call “scoochie-crawling” (with lots of encouragement from his Big Sis)…
(Again, type in “wright” to watch the videos)

 

My poor Little Bubba.  It can’t be easy trying to move around with nothing but your head and some chubby thighs to propel you.  Nevertheless, he seems to be faring just fine.

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So until next month…

Peace out, yo.

Stats:
– Height of 27.5 inches (100%)
– Weight of 17lb 4.5oz (82%)
– Head circumference of 42.5 cm (73%)

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The Little Sir is 3 Months Old!

Hey folks.  It’s me, the Little Sir.

Or if you ask my Mother, her Little Bubba…Or Little Lovey Pie…Or Little Smoochie Pants.

Yeah, I know, the woman is a bit coo-coo.  But you probably already knew that.  So hey.  It’s me.

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Pretty cute Little Fellow, ain’t I?  Or at least that’s what my Mama tells me.  A lot.

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Now that I’ve mastered coo-ing, jamming my hands into my mouth, and tooting 24/7, I figured it was high-time that I checked out this whole blogging thing.  I mean, as the third-born I have to make sure that my voice is heard.  Right?!

So here goes…  Guess what I did today?  Why, turn 3 months old, that’s what!

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These past three months have been pretty spectacular.  I mean, what’s not to LOVE about having my own Personal Assistant to hold me, change me, feed me, cuddle with me…all at my beckon call?!  It’s pretty sweet.

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And that’s not all!  I also have a Daddy who stays up late with me every night AND these two crazy siblings who entertain me all day long!  Those big kids are pretty hilarious.

(I’m thinking reeeeaaaalllllyyyy  hard about how funny they are in this photo…)

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We play together (this is them “sharing” their toys with me)…

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And they “help” me play dress-up…
(Check out my kitty cat ears!)

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They are super fun.

But I gotta tell you, when my Big Sis and Bro aren’t home things can be downright BO-RING.

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So it’s a good thing I always have my Mama around to cuddle with and talk to.
(Even when we’re outside and it’s way too bright and I’m squinting and I’m thinking about how much I’d really like to be wearing sunglasses because I’m pretty sure the sun is blinding me…  Just sayin’.)

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Yeah, life’s pretty good as a 3-month old.  I wonder what’s gonna happen in month 4…?!

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