I love Livy!

Livy is so freaking hilarious lately. I know I say that a lot, but she is constantly changing and getting smarter and it's really fun to watch! Lately she's been the rule enforcer/bad words police. It's been... fun?

Last night during her bath, Matt squirted her with a squirt gun and she yelled, "No, Dad! We don't shoot people! We only shoot animals!"

While she was going potty the other day, she told Matt: "Daddy we don't drink poop, it's yucky! And we don't eat pee!" So random, but I'm glad she knows it. :)

We were going to this bounce place the other night and she yelled, "Mom, I'm so... EXCITED!!!" It was so cute to hear her express excitement.

There are three events that this little girl is super excited about:
1. Going to school when she's big

2. Getting baptized - she always changes what age she'll get baptized. Yesterday it was three, sometimes it's eight or nine. But she sure is excited.

3. Getting her pink gun. Thanks, Daddy...

Loves dancing and having dance parties with Uncle Drew

Livy's duty as the bad words police: She will yell at anyone who says "oh my gosh" and "shut up." She doesn't care who it is. But then she tries to get away with saying them by first saying, "Mom, we don't say oh my gosh and shut up. We don't say that." She thinks she's so sneaky! So we told her that we don't say the words EVER - we just say, "We don't say bad words."

I'm amazed at how often I say Oh my gosh. I'm also amazed at how much attention she pays to everything I say so that she can hopefully catch me saying a naughty word! Ha! One time we told her we were going to wash her mouth out with soap if she says bad words and she laughed at us and said, "No that's yucky! Soap goes in your hand!" We just started laughing and then explained that it's suppose to be gross so you don't say it!

She fell asleep on our couch and I kid you not, in her sleep she started saying, "Don't say bad words!"

Loves feeding Adam - and he 100% accepts every time

While we were in CO, Nana did a lot of cool hairstyles on Livy. But by the end of the week, once she saw Nana coming at her with a pick (which she called fork) Livy would start yelling - "No, Nana! I just wear it down! It's pretty!" Haha - so hilarious.

Also, Nana was loving having Liv at home, not just to play dress up and do her hair every day, but to give her a voice lesson every day. Livy was LOVING IT!!! My mom showed her off to all of her students. It was so cute! Livy totally loved singing for anyone she could!

Funny little story:

Livy spilled these teeny beads one day and before I could get up to clean it - I looked over and she was sweeping them up and then put it in the garbage. I finished up with the big broom and she continued to help with her little green one. After she was completely done cleaning up she put her little broom next to where I keep mine so she'll have it there for the next spill :)