Unlike most little kids who dread having their parents get them ready for the day, Kenzie is obsessed! She prefers tons of jewelry, hair accessories, fairy dust all over her cheeks & arms, and a high maintenance outfit!
(In the Car Singing)
Bryan: Kenzie, sing louder!
Kenzie: No,.....I can't.
Lady at the post office talking to Kenzie: (points at me) Aw, is that your Daddy?
Kenzie points at Bryan & I, and replies "Yeah, all of them."
After having a massive meltdown in Kohls, I hand her some raisins to which she replies (through her tears) "You're a sweet boy. Thank you."
(Having a tug of war over Bryan)
Kenzie: HE'S MY DADDY!
Me: NO! HE'S MY DADDY!
Kenzie: Okay..we can share him.
(Bryan Leaving For Work)
Me: Kenzie, go say bye to Daddy
Kenzie: Come here sweetie boy, gimme hugs.
Bryan sings "My Heavenly Father Loves Me" at night to put her to sleep, here's her version..
"Whenever I catch a fell, (long pause) it rose, or walk by a lilac tree."
Random July Things
One Sunday morning, she woke up, came in to our room, crawled up on the bed, grabbed Bryan's hand & my hand, made us hold hands, and then laid between us. Such a sweetheart.
She became obsessed with the song 'Poor Unfortunate Souls' from The Little Mermaid, and loves saying "No more talking, singing, ZIPPPP." (with heavy emphasis on the P)
When she refuses to eat her food, all we have to do is grab some of ours & say "Let's cheers!" Works like a charm.
She got poop on her Elsa dress, back in December, and since then refers to it as her 'poop dress' "I wanna put on my poop dress! PLEASE!!"
Went through a phase in July, where she was acting very entitled & spoiled, so we got a large box out and boxed up every single thing that was given to her for no reason, and left only toys that were birthday or Christmas gifts. Naughty May.
Every morning tells me she wants to talk my Mom on the phone.
If you ask her how old anyone is, EVERYONE is two and a half.
Obsessed with yogurt covered raisins.
Bryan's NUMBER ONE FAN! She can't get enough of her Daddy.