A Matter of Pride

Annabelle, I consider it a matter of pride and honor for the Brown family that you came home from school today with the following accolade on your notes page from your teacher followed by a smiley face drawing:

"Anna is the best bubble blower!"

Yes, yes. That's my daughter excelling in spit formations. Wouldn't have it any other way. She also gives Noah a serious run for his money in the category of "All Sounds Simulating Bodily Functions". If I'm being honest, she really sets the standard of exactness and hilarity, and Noah just follows her lead.

Mrs. Leanna also said you were quite fussy today, to which I said, "What's new? My girl's a moody thing!" In your defense, you sprouted your third tooth yesterday and I believe it's counterpart on the other side of your top gums is following close behind. Right now I can hear you moaning and fussing and jabbering away in your crib. Oh, please little girl, go to sleep!

You are a poor baby and an expressive one at that. Though you vex me and expend all my energies, I wouldn't change you for the world. You are interesting and kooky and smart, smart, smart. I am just beginning to know the many ways you will amuse, confuse, and surprise me... and challenge and change me.


I am so excited about you turning 1 next week. And I can't wait to post my list of all your other particulars in honor of your day. I am so proud of the little person you are.