Faith like a baby

This morning, Amity was climbing on the table... as usual, she was getting into mischeif. I casually hold out my hands and signal for her to get down. With out even looking; she steps off the table, completely certain that i will catch her. I love that little girl so much.

I love my little sister. YAY!!! I really do. She is the sweetest, cutest, most amazing, naughtiest, rudest and nastiest little girl in the world. When i say "nastiest" she really isn't THAT nasty, she just occasionally slaps my face when i steal her toys, or ride her bike. Serves me right... that bike is about 50cm high. Apparently it bends when i sit on it.

She has been saying "No!" to me a lot lately. And when she does it, she srunches up her lips like so:



actually, she says it like this "nnnnnNO!" and shakes her little finger wildly. It would be quite cute if it wasn't so degrading. Who am I kidding. I find it adorable =P

I am so blessed to have a little sister like Amity. Even if most of my friends dont get to see her bright, charming and funny personality (cept for Erin and tammy) I know, and i get to spend every single day with her.

Olivia, i dont blame you for wanting a child, just not just yet...okay??