Last night it was a bee. She was yelling at the top of her lungs, "It's a BEE!!! On my knee!! It's trying to lay HONEY!!"
She was scared out of her whits. Nate dealt with it so I don't know the specifics.
The first thing Rhya said when she stumbled out of bed this morning was, "There was a bee in my bed last night. It was trying to lay honey on my knee. Then Daddy covered me up really tight so it couldn't lay any more honey!"
On another note, Rhya has been sporting these glasses lately. Her Nama brought the old drug store specs to our garage sale to get rid of but Rhya claimed them. She calls them her 'school girl glasses' and regularly shines them up real good. She acts all grown up when she's wearing them and makes sure to look us right in the eyes and nod her just 'just so' and purse her lips to perfection.
Pumping a swing is on her agenda this summer. She likes to practice and show me how high she can go. 80 year old Great Gma Betty practiced with her last weekend. They were both deep in concentration.
Rhya can check off learning how to ride a bike from her list of childhood accomplishments. We decided to ditch the balance bike and dig out the real thing and she was on her own in 20 minutes. Balance bikes are THE ANSWER. Rhya is SO EXCITED to ride her 'pedal bike', as she calls it. The driveway is getting well used!
We continue to melt in this little one's eyes. He willingly dishes out adorable coos and eye sparkling smiles. He is incredibly content. There has never been an ounce of jealousy. Our whole family is quite smitten!
Well, let's say there may be a bit of jealousy, but it comes out in minor forms, like pretending the lid of a sippy is a paci:
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