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Natalie - 3 years old and never had a haircut
Monday, June 15th, 2009 | Home Life |
Natalie, when you and your sister were born neither one of you had any hair. It’s taken a long time for your hair to get this long. Everyone loves your curly hair and asks if it’s natural. You’re three now and you’ve never had your first haircut, because it’s too pretty to cut.
Your third birthday was at the Children’s Museum in Oak Ridge. Your mom took you girls there one Saturday and liked it so much she booked it for your party. They had toys and a big electric train and a kid-sized doll house that you walk around in and can go upstairs. Katie liked the rocket ship the best.
Your cousins and your friends from preschool came to your birthday party. So did Grandma Ginny and Grandpa Charlie, Aunt Hazel, and Aunt Rene and Uncle Todd.
You had an Elmo birthday cake, ice cream, and Big Ed’s Pizza. Your favorite color right now is orange, which is the first color you learned. You wore an orange and white dress and had orange and white balloons and orange cups and napkins.
Some of your other favorite things right now are racing your sister, playing monster, having me swing you through the air, and getting your stuffed animals together in a class and pretending to be teacher. You’re in love with a show called Ruby and Max. You can watch their DVDs over and over and you like for me to be Baby Max so you can feed me and take care of me.
Your favorite foods are bananas, peanut butter and jelly, chocolate milk, and hot dogs. You just recently started eating sour cream and black olives, and you’ve always liked pickles, which not many kids do. You and Katie are crazy about shredded cheddar cheese. We can’t leave it in the refrigerator because if we do you kids will eat it all, so we keep it at Grandma Dorothy’s. You’ve started using the LeapFrog ClickStart computer Grandma Dorothy bought for you girls.
Your mom and dad love you a bunch, kiddo.
1 Comment to Natalie - 3 years old and never had a haircut
Natalie looks less than thrilled in that picture. Does that expression translate into something like “Dad, would you stop taking pictures so I can finally have some cake”?
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June 15, 2009