2.75 years old

My little Lou Lou bug is getting big. How big you ask? Well, 2 and 3/4 a year big. Two years ago she was just beginning to crawl, Easter day of 2009. Now she is a crazy, independent, sassy, energetic, loving, rambunctious, smart, terrible two attituded little girl. I love her. Some days she makes me pull my hair out but I still love her.
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Words that are too cute to forget:
aminals (animals)
noffing (nothing)
maggots (magnets)
Shampoo bear (Pooh Bear)
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Some fun statements from my precious girl:

(Whenever Papa is being, well, a dork) "Papa's a dork!"

(After we were all teasing my brother) "You gotta be nice to Uncle Brandon, he's just a boy."

(After getting in trouble for trying to draw on the bed, also during the time when she sprained her ankle and couldn't walk) "I can't walk... can't draw... but I can talk!!!"

(EVERY time we go out to the car) "I gotta get some rocks for my dad. Daddy really likes rocks!!!"

(At the rodeo watching the saddle back riders) "Look at those ponies jumpin and fartin." (Thanks for that one, Papa)

(Whenever people leave our house) "Watch out for the big bad wolf!!"

Folding 'garrrments' for mommy and daddy