Grandpa says that I am growing like a bad weed. I will be three years old near the end of the month of November and Grandpa said that I have to learn how to type before I can take over my blogging. Maybe when I am four? He told me about programs that will type for me. All I have to do is talk and the computer will type the words thay I say, for me. I've gotta try that out, sounds easy to me.
A lot has happened since the last time I was here. My mother is going to have a baby! Yup! I want a little sister bad! Mom has a chance to find out at her next doctor appontment, hope it's a girl. But, if I end up with a brother....oh well that's life!
Granpa tells me to be a good girl for Momma and Daddy next year when the baby comes. He says, "Be brave! You are not the baby anymore."
"You will have to be a big girl and help where ever you can."
I was Doc. McStuffins for Halloween...my Mom is a Nurse, did you know?
Got lots of candy! Saw my Nana and Grandpa during the day and trick or treated later that night at home.
My middle name is JO.
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| Halloween 2015 |
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