Oh man, one of my worse fears about having a girl…..that she might grow up too fast.
In the last week alone, Malia has sprouted 2 new teeth, temper tantums, a violent nature and diva like behavior.
She’s decided that she’s much too old to have baby food. She wants whatt mommy and daddy are having, even if its steak and potatoes; kalua pig and potato salad; or spaghetti. And sippy cup? Uh, what the heck for? She was outright demanding daddy to give her a drink from his frappucinno…like she even knew how to drink out of a straw!
When did I go from having a 7 month old to a 3 year old?
Next thing I know, she’ll be asking me for highlights to her permed hair (Ummm….NO!)
And heaven forbid if she doesn’t get her way. I have seen this girl work her cries like an experienced pro. Before we know it, she’ll be getting out of speeding tickets way better than her Auntie Virgie! Seriously, she works the cry, gets what she wants and plasters on her most charming smile….without even shedding a tear.
I’ve seen her do.
And I fall for it every single time.
And she’s well on her way to tantrum phase. This girl can kick, bite (darn those 2 new teeth), claw and punch you until she’s ready to stop. Oy!
Then, again, she’ll plaster on her most adorable smile like she inherited her dad’s even temper. LOL
Happy 7 Months My Malia!