Some recent Parker-isms:
-Loves dinosaurs...says "rawr" with her nose scrunched up and her little white teeth bared. Wiggles her fingers as if they are claws. Simultaneously says, "I di-sore...rawr."
-Loves pirates. Saw an episode of Bubble Guppies about pirates and hasn't stopped talking about it yet. "Geo, Pirate, arrrr!" (Sounds very similar to the dinosaur rawr previously mentioned). Will close one eye (or try), and say "arrrr" out of the corner of her mouth. Pretty hilarious.
-Loves oranges/clementines/juice/etc. A few days ago, I gave her an orange with bkfst, and some juice during the day. Little did I know Mark gave her another 1 1/2 oranges and more juice later on in the day. She should be good on her Vitamin C for awhile...uh hum.
-Loves books. I found her some Dora chapter books recently and she insists on reading all of the stories in them in one sitting, multiple times a day. Although I love that she loves Dora, I'm getting a little tired of saying "vamanos!" and "we did it!" over and over again. Although hearing her talk about how "swiper is a sneaky fox" kind of melts my heart.
-Hates socks. She will rip them off of her little feet and leave them all over the house. Watching her do this is something else too...she pulls and grunts, and wrestles them until she is victorious.
-Hates high chairs. She is sitting in a booster or the bar stools at home, but the tough thing is taking her out to restaurants. She wants to sit in a regular chair, but that means she takes off every 5 seconds and commences running the perimeter of the establishment, laughing her head off the whole way. We went to Olive Garden in Bloomington for Mark's bday on Monday, and she ran from one end of the place to the other. Mark and I were horrified and had visions of her bowling over a wait staff holding one of those gigantic serving trays. Banned for life from the OG, that would have been a travesty!
-She calls cheeseburgers "turkey sandwiches". We drive past the same billboard for McDonalds every day, and she says, "look Mom, turkey sandwich!" It kind of cracks me up. So if she ever tells you she wants a turkey sandwich, what she really means is a hot and juicy cheeseburger!!
-She is still pretty partial to Mom & Dad doing things for her. (Did I tell you about the time she threw up on the Nursery leader after we made her "cry it out"?!? Another story for another day I guess...wink, wink.) Anyway, Maryn and Avery are great helpers but she is a little picky and sometimes rebuffs them. Instead, one day she said "NO! And then very calmly and diplomatically used both of her arms to indicate with a nod of her head "Mommy do it" (pointing at me), and then turning to Mark with her arms, nodding, and saying "Daddy do it". She had us rolling. Although we all know she is the one who rules this roost!! Aye yi yi, we are in for it!!
She's getting so big, so smart, and so articulate. She is such a joy to have in our home.