As she flipped herself off the back of the Costco bench while literally flipping her hair and flirting with some old guy chowing down pizza.
As she runs through the house looking for anything she can reach but that she knows is not hers, brings it to me and says, "Dis Mommy's".
Ask her if she is a Baby or a Big Girl and she'll tell you "A Good Girl."
She's caught on to yelling at the dogs. We really shouldn't laugh, but when they listen to her she says "Gooodjob. Goodjob." She's also been known to pat her Papa's back and tell him "Goodjob Goodjob" too.
And of course my personal favorite- her singing AC/DC's Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap. "Dewty Dewty Deeds"
Most of the shots are of the back of her head because well...I love her curls and I have a hard time keeping up with her.
I'm not going to hurt you. My dog just wants to chew on your neck.
Oh, look. You caught up to me.
There's got to be something left in here.
You try telling her she's not a big girl yet.
So what's weirder, that I verge on Brittney's parenting style and let my kid in the driver's seat or that she matches my Mom totally by accident?
It's just so much to think about when you think about it.