I have a teenager!!!
What I love about you at thirteen:
I love...
Love you, my Abby girl!
What I love about you at thirteen:
I love...
- when you bring me food that you want to eat
- the faces you make when you don't like what I give you
- your smirk when I ask you for a kiss and you give me your head instead of your lips, but turn to lip kiss me with a huge grin
- the smile that covers your whole face
- your giggle when you get into bed when you're tired
- the fact that you love when the girls cry... it makes you laugh
- watching you climb into bed or into the car without help
- when you feed yourself oatmeal in the morning (not scooping yet, but the spoon gets to your mouth and set nicely back in the bowl now)
- you throwing your braces and shoes at whoever is close when you want to leave
- the fact that it took you one day to at G & G's in the baby room to realize all you had to do was throw stuff at the door to get me to come get you!
- You drinking out of a cup (when I hold it)
- the head lean= hug me :)
- following around whoever has food
- climbing unto our bed to cuddle
- the way you "cookie monster" chips
- seeing you walking... still never tire of your ability to walk
- your "happy dance" never gets old
- how you'll grab the hand of a stranger to hold
- your awkward interruption of a conversation by just standing and staring... especially when it's a group of college guys!
- the fact that everyone knows you and random college students say "hi" to you wherever we go
- the way you seek attention from Belle now
- your smile when we pull into G & G's road
- holding the container of fries and eating out of it... you love your fries!
- morning Abby... it's the best part of your day... waking up!
- your look of pure joy when you get a "new" book (old book without all the duct tape holding it together) or a "new" toy that you haven't had in awhile because we couldn't find it
- your giggle when you hear your friends from St Rose singing on your talker
- the back up to sitting on anyone's lap
- holding my hand and walking...
Love you, my Abby girl!

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