My 3 year old is crying right now. I haven't told her no, or taken away a toy. She isn't hurt. I even have the TV on. But yesterday was the official end of summer - it was our summer babysitter's last day with us. This morning, Betsy asked when Grace was coming, and I had to tell her she wasn't, hence the tears.
In the summer, Grace is much more fun than mama. She can go to the McWane Science Center, Railroad Park, the pool, bowling, roller skating and much more. She plays dollhouse, Mickey Mouse, blocks, barnyard, baby puppies, and SuperBetsy.
She teaches bubble blowing:
She helps cook and helps make candy pizzas:
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