My Baby Bean Turns 3

My baby bean is growing into a medium sized bean...more like a kidney then a lima bean these days. As sad as I was to send Sophia off to full day kindergarten I have truly loved having this time with Evi. I wanted to jot down a few things that I don't want to forget about this time

You call granola bars molo balls.
Vanilla is Manilla
Your pronunciation of some words sound like you are straight out of Boston...caahr, heahhrt, hahrvey
You call computers pididos. This one had us stumpped for ages!
You sister is starting to read and when we practice with her before bed and she's trying to sound out a word you yell out the word toothbrush...over and over again. You think it's hysterical. She, however, does not :-)
You still sleep with your puppy every night...sometimes all 5 of them.
When you are embarassed or caught doing something you shouldn't you close your eyes. As though we can't see you if you close your eyes. It's rather silly but oh so endearing.
You still NEVER stop moving. Even when you are asleep!
You fall off a chair almost every single day. You are so going to be THAT kid in school.
You love story time at the library and gymnastics "nastics".
You have to be narrated to all day long about the plan for the day, where we are going, what will come next, so on and so forth...over and over and no matter how long we've been out you almost aways say you don't want to go home. You're just a mover and a shaker!
You still love tutus and anything resembling dancewear
You ARE POTTY TRAINED!!!!!! WOOHOO!!!!!!
You love to be the first one up and with your clothes on. No lounging around, yet you often want to put your jammies on about halfway through the day.
You have cheeks that just beg to be kissed and a little body that begs to be tickled because your laugh is downright infectious.

Height: 38" 80%
Weight: 32lbs 60%

I feel as though there are SO many more things but I will have to keep adding to the list as they come to me. You are such my little buddy and I simply can't stand the idea of you going off to preschool in the fall even though you are so excited. At least I have another 6 months before that time comes! Whew! I love you my little, er, bigger bean...sniff, sniff.