Thursday, December 06, 2012

A day in the life of Kennedy

For those of you who have not had the pleasure of spending much time with my youngest child, let me just inform you what you're missing. Kennedy is my fourth child. She is the youngest. She will most definitively be my last child. Simply put, I can not risk having another one like her! I have said is many times over the last few months, that if she were my first child, she would be my ONLY child. 
Kennedy is a very head-strong, determined little girl. Apparently, according to my mother, she is a lot like ME. I beg to differ! She is very bright and gets bored very quickly. She likes things a certain way, and gets very upset if things are not going her way.  I am so thankful for cell phone cameras, because they allow me to capture her crazy antics quickly no matter where we are. I will share a few photos of my little Kennedy with you.
Pen and chocolate.

She decided to run away from home I guess.

Attempting to feed the fish, unsupervised.


Coloring on her socks, the carpet, my desk and the chair with a sharpee.


And, let me just tell you, this was just this week! She has been causing trouble since before she was born. My friend and I refer to her as trouble baby. I was so sick while pregnant with her, I wasn't sure if she would even make it! But she was just fine, and is still managing to cause trouble on a daily basis! When she first learned to crawl, she managed to crawl into the pantry and help herself to the syrup. How she got the lid off I still to this day don't know!

Enjoying licking the syrup.

And I find her in drawers, cabinets and on tables on a daily basis. I can't keep her off them!

Hanging out in the kitchen drawer.

On the kitchen table.

Dancing and eating breakfast on the coffee table.

Looking for a pot..

Looking for a pan...

And of course, she is always trying to kill herself! Or give me a heart attack. Since she has been on this earth (all of 17 months), she has locked herself in the car 3 different times- 2 of which involved the cops, and locked my keys in the car 3 more times. She 

Crawling into a pipe??


The things I could tell.. the stories... all the crazy days, I could tell them for days! She's still so little! I have no idea what the future with my little monster holds, but I sure can't wait to find out! And, between all the crazieness...

Climbing the ladder...

Driving the car...

Coloring on the counter..

Cleaning out the fridge...

And table dancing...

My sweet little girl is ESPECIALLY precious when she is sleeping ;)






2 comments:

Harriette Connell said...

Awwweeeee! I love my baby girl!!! She is so very sweet and smart!!! Let me just share a few of the days of YOUR life: you dropped Denise on the head, you fell off the picnic table on your head on the patio at Pa's, you swallowed a penny, you climbed into the crib with Denise, you crawled into the clothes dryer while I was putting up a load of laundry - when I cam back, there you were, LOL! You decided to fill up your sippy cup from the comode - when I told you it was nasty, you said Nooo I fushed it, clean wa-wa. You TALKED almost from the time you were born! AND I will end with this, if she turns out anything like you, she will be one AWESOME lady!!!

Jennifer said...

Lol mom! I was a tyrant too.

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