two, too, to

My baby girl is two. Most of the time, she is too much. And she knows how to get what she wants.
Her favorite word is no.

She talks just as much as her brother.

She is a little bit and wears mostly 12-18 month clothing.

I don't know how much she weighs, but I'm guessing that it is probably what she weighed this time last year.

Her favorite food is yogurt and is such a healthy eater. She will try anything once.

She still hates milk and loves her blankie.

Jack Jack is her favorite person and baby dolls are her favorite toy.

She is well rounded though and loves to play swords, trucks, or whatever her brother wants her to play.

She is shy.

She can be sweet and can also be feisty.

Her hair is always in her eyes no matter how hard I try to pull it back.

She is my baby...for now...and loves that role.

 I adore her.

She had a birthday party at Nonnie & Pop's house while we were in Texas. But before her guests arrived, she had to freshen up her nails.

See, I told you she was too much.

We were so lucky to have most of our family at the party. A rare treat for us!

 

Luke's Cheeto Face :)

 Katelynn was afraid to put any of her gifts down. I guess she thought the boys wanted them?