At 2 1/2, Meadow definitely acts like a very grown up little girl. She is an absolute doll and makes me laugh every day. I find myself constantly smiling back at her in my rearview mirror and asking, "Wait, what did you say?" just to make sure I heard her right. I just love her little expressions right now, so that is the focus of this post.
First, I must do a comparison of Meadow one year ago at 18 months and this year at 2 1/2, because I just happened to get this shot on Palm Sunday, twice now!
Now on to the signature little things. She definitely has her own way of speaking now,
carrying on her own conversations with us and her "friends" around
the house. Her favorite friends right now include her baby sister doll, baby
"Belle" doll, Snoopy (big and little), Winnie the Pooh (big and
little), and her Cinderella doll (big and little). It's all about the "Mommy" version and the "Meadow" version of just about every doll
she has. So naturally, she is most interested in those that she has two of, one
being bigger than the other. We like to build a pretend Starbucks with our green
floral ottoman and set up her friends for their tea party. Everyone gets a cup
of tea, a pink birthday cake pop, and a chapstick.
Meadow is really into pretending in general right
now. Every doll or stuffed animal friend has an assigned role in whatever we
are doing. In the bath, she has named each of her rubber ducks to be the
friends she met in swim class recently. The big duck is the teacher, of course.
The two Ariel swimming dolls are the "Mama Ariel" and the
"Meadow Ariel"- one significantly bigger than the other.
Speaking of Ariel, we took Meadow to Disney on Ice this year. The picture quality isn't the best, but she did indeed love her magical day with the princesses.
Accessorizing is a another new thing. She took a while to become interested in it. It's always been an off and on sort of thing. And even now, it's not that consistent, but she definitely has her favorite items.
You will notice that in the grocery cart picture, she accessorized with socks on her hands. She has this thing about wearing her "mittens" around, pretty frequently, even though there is only one picture to show for it. I think she likes to be "warm and cozy" or "nice and toasty" as she says. I consider her relationship with the mittens similar (but not nearly as serious) as that with her beloved purple blanky. Both keep her warm- and she loves it. Today it was about 85 degrees and she wore her pumpkin socks as mittens. She tells me they are her favorite because they are the biggest and coziest (tall socks, that is, offering greater coverage). And I wonder why she makes me smile? :)
I've been making notes of some of the cute things she says....
Meadow: (bringing me the yellow and green jelly
beans) "Mommy, I can't like yellow and green, I can't, I just can't."
She says "can't" for "don't" and I'm intentionally not
correcting her because it actually sounds nicer. After all, she isn't saying she doesn't like it.....but rather, she would if she could, she just can't. Haha. ;)
Typical conversations....
Me: "Meadow, mommy's car is way too small,
should I get a new, bigger car?"
Meadow: "Noooo, not a big car. A tiny car.
They're so cute."
Me: (walking too quickly around the house for
Meadow to keep up)
Meadow: "Mommy, wait a minute! Now wait just a
minute!"
Me: "Meadow, would you like some yogurt?:
Meadow: "Yes. It's my favorite, I like it,
it's the best. I want boo berry. Booberry please mommy."
Me: "Uh oh Meadow, Milan is crying..."
Meadow: "It's ok Mawan, we'll get you your
bottle. Don't be sad. Be happy!"
Some kind of accident happens (i.e. water spills on
the floor)....
Meadow: "Oh no, that's very terrible, what are
we going to do?"
Me: "It's ok, we just have to clean it
up!"
Meadow: (Enthusiastically) "OKAY!! Let's do
it. (Begins singing) Clean up, clean up, everybody clean up!"
At school one morning saying bye bye...
A little girl in Meadow's class approaching Milan:
"Oh, that's a baby."
Meadow, more quickly approaching: "Yes, that's
my baby. Her name is Milan."
Meadow has a keen sense of smell. She is constantly
making comparisons about how things smell.....
"Smells like....barbecue, raisins (?),
cherries, oranges, mommy's perfume" etc etc
If Meadow is upset, she likes to find a mirror and
watch the tears. Wherever she is though, she always says this:
"I've got peer drops mommy, I've got peer
drops. I've got to tell (daddy, gigi...someone)" Once we have cleared up
the situation, she exclaims, "It's ok, I'm not sad aaannymore! My
happy!"
For some reason, she sometimes says "my"
for "I'm". Most of the time she's gets it right, but she says
"my" pretty regularly in this instance: "My coming
(someone's name). Don't worry, my coming right now!"
Cars....
- Whenever we see a convertible car driving down
the road, Meadow says, "Oh no, where's its lid at? It flew away in the
sky!"
- Today Meadow exclaimed, "Look, that car has
a button!" It was an SUV with a tire on the back. I love the way she interprets the world.
- "Hey, it's a taxi car. I like taxi cars. I'm going to ride in a taxi car. A yellow one. I like yellow. It's my favorite. It's the best." haha...
Manners....
"Excuse me Mr. Door" (when the door is
not opened enough for her to walk through)
"Thank you bubbles for making me all
clean" (after a bath)
"Oh mommy, thanks so much for my bandaid. It's perfect, just perfect."
"Please don't touch my arm or back" (to a little kid at the playground who crept too far into her personal space).
"Please don't talk to me, please don't look at me." She said this to a stranger at the grocery store....a man, of course (she has a big guard up against any man, no matter how nice/normal he is). I hardly knew how to react to this one. I mean after all, she said it nicely, right? Hmmm.
The manners are really interesting. We've worked on them for quite a while, and they seem to have stuck fairly well, so far. I'm sure proud of my sweet little lady, who enjoys dolling up just as much as playing outdoors.
Some more random little sayings...
"There's the flag. The flag has 50
stars! Oh wow, that's beautiful."
"I hear an ambulance. Oh no, they are hurt and
are going to the doctor. Daddy's a doctor. I've got to tell daddy. Hurry daddy, help!"
“Aww Murray (our yorkie), are you tired? He’s
tired. It’s ok. Just take yourself a little rest, Murray."
Meadow loves to quote things. Her current favorite
is when Ursula (Little Mermaid) says, "My poor little poopsies" right
after her evil little friends shrink down to fit into the palms of her hands. Meadow
says it exactly like her....inflection, emotion, the whole bit. We certainly have to watch what we say, how we say it, and what we watch on tv, as she clearly absorbs and mimics it to the fullest.
Very recently and on occasion, Meadow has begun a little game of
calling me "Misty"- and I honestly don't know where this comes from,
as hardly anyone she is around refers to me by my actual name. She hears either "babe" or "Mist"....so who really knows...
Meadow recently got a tiny splinter in her toe,
right when she stepped out of these high heels onto our wood floor.
Poor little thing. And no, I'm not one bit happy about the wood floor issue either (good thing we won't be here too much longer for any other random surprises). So, when Adam and I attempted to get the splinter out (as painlessly as possible of course), she insisted, "No, it's
fine, please just leave it alone. It's hiding under the bandaid. It's just fine, mmm hmm, just fine."
Clever little girl.
And my favorite, she has started interacting quite
a bit with her baby sister. Here she is trying to play patty cake with
Milan....
Love my precious baby girls!