My youngest one… but the biggest firecracker.
The biggest handful of all four of ’em… Well, probably she’s tied with my oldest son.
Lil’ Miss “I Won’t Go to Bed”.
“Oops. I farted.”
“Papa, I wanna do it! I wanna do it!”
As I look at photos of my two grandmothers of a century ago, I wonder if they were like her…
12 thoughts on “Little Miss Firecracker”
ewww you farted!
You got a whiff of it? lol Strong trade winds blowin’!
yes too strong! 😉
For some reason I cannot imagine your grandmothers farting! lol
Jealous of the splits AND the cartwheel! She is adorable. I suspect she giggles like her Papa. What a happy and lovely face. 🙂 farts and all!
Giggle like me? Nuckin’ Futs? But she is one happy little girl. I really think a lot of who of her ancestors she was like… You do the same!
She is a handful!
I suspect her being a handful is good for you! I felt younger just watching those 2 short videos. Imagine that love and laughter in your life all of the time!
I do think she looks like her Grandmother! Who of those ancestors is sh most like????
Little Miss Firecracker appears to be so full of life! I’m sure she is one little busy bee. Good for her on learning how to do the splits. My daughter is currently trying to learn!
Best of luck with your daughter. My little girl was taking ballet lessons back then. It pained me just to watch her drop to the ground!
Pretty sure they were just like your firecracker, just didn’t get away with it as much!
LOL! But genes do not deviate, yes? 🙂
I would say they were…after all they were little girls before they were grandmothers! 🙂