This little crazy person turned the crazy age of 3!
Sabrina, you are quite the independent lady. Obedience isn't something you are very interested in, and time-outs hardly phase you. However, you have some pretty amazing qualities and have one funny little personality. Potty training was a piece of cake for you. You could spend your whole day with minimal parental supervision while you color, do puzzles, or play with your little princess/animal/fairy/mermaid figurines. You love your mermaid figurines. And kitties. Meow, meow, meow! You are constantly meowing.
Food is your great motivator. You can accomplish anything as long as you'll get a treat for it. Screaming is a great enjoyment to you for some reason. So is "telling jokes." For example...
Sabrina: "Hi, Mommy. What is your name?"
Me: "My name is Lindsey."
Sabrina: "No, your name is Mommy!"
Repeat above ad nauseam.
OR
Sabrina: "Honey, where's my paaaaaaaannnntssss???.....It's right there on my bottom!"
Repeat above ad nauseam.
OR
Sabrina: "Want candy?"
Me: "Yes, please!"
Sabrina: "All gone!"
Repeat above ad nauseam.
You are so stinkin' cute, that you get away with so much. I can hardly stay angry at you long after you have colored on the couch (again) or when you run the perimeter of Sprouts while I try to corner you
To celebrate your birthday, we invited Grandma and Grandpa Joslin over. You got some presents and some cake...which is really all you ever wanted.
The anticipation and excitement.
This isn't the best picture, but I made a colorful marble cake for you! I was actually quite impressed with my skillz. It turned out way better than I thought it was going to.
