2 is crazy

HI ALL! sorry i've disappeared from blogland. i've been busy.

thinking, planning, sewing, thinking. that's what i've been doing. & i haven't been able to take pics of everything these days, except when i have to upload stuff to etsy.

sorry.

i'll blog about belle today :)

2 is a crazy age. really crazy.

we have a lot of funny silly moments, & there are those moments when she's sooo curious & wants to touch & be a part of every. single. thing.

she's loud & quite the character.

she dances & sings A LOT.

she does these dance moves that i am incapable of doing myself.

& her dancing idol is angelina ballerina.

while her singing idol is charice.

one time i even asked her...

me: are you a dancer or singer?

belle: dancer

me: do you want to be like angelina or charice?

belle: charice.

& when i asked the question again, she said it vice versa! haha

she's so girly. she gets that from me. but she's more girlier. she loves princesses, jewelry, tutus, pink & shoes.

but then she has a lot of aris in her. like how she requests to watch animal planet & nat geo.

when she sees me on youtube, she'll ask...

"mommy, watch peppo?? shark?? ocpus?"

(mommy, can i watch, hippo? shark? octopus?)

& sometimes i underestimate her knowledge. she surprises me sometimes. like the time i was showing her pics of shamu, the killer whale.

me: look! this is shamu!

belle: mommy, that's orca!

me: uhh..yeah you're right.

& she says some really funny stuff.

like when we were watching a story about a mermaid who didn't know she was a mermaid cause her legs looked human. she got sad & said..."oh noo... her legs bwoken"

or when i was half asleep early morning, she woke up & said/sang,

"oooo sing fo joy to God, ow stwength"

(oh, sing for joy, to God our strength)

how RANDOM!

or the time we were arguing cause she said a female lion was a cheetah...because all lions are suppose to have a mane.

i bet she still believes that it is a cheetah.

& one morning...

me: what do you wanna eat?

belle: chocowate cakes

me: you can't have chocolate cake for breakfast & we don't have any.

then she opened a cabinet, pointed to a jar of nutella. then she grabbed bread slices.

belle: seee!! chocowate cakes!!!

& i'm still having a hard time convincing her that it's called a nutella sandwich & not chocolate cake!

i should start jotting down the things she says. these are just the ones i remember. she is soo silly.

& since i'm lacking in photos, i looked through my photobooth pictures & saw these. some old, some new...

sigh.

time really does fly.

of course there are days when i want to put her to bed early because i get so tired or for the few times she's thrown tantrums. and sometimes i'm convinced that she's cutest when she's asleep cause she looks so peaceful.

then when she wakes up, it's time for crazyness!

& then there are her sweeet moments.

i remember i was busy cutting/preparing fabric.

she asked my brother to get her a glass of water. & when he gave it to her, she came to me & said, "mommy! for you!"

& of course moments like this is when i become a big soft marshmallow & realize i have to stop myself to "cherish the moments"

so corny. but so true!

(by the way, i realized i should just read this post for the future, when i feel tired & putting her to bed early. haha)