This beautiful girl. All the heart eyes. Sometimes we have our act together and she is absolutely perfect, and then sometimes we go to dinner in our pajamas with a rat's nest on our head.
You win some, you lose some.
We have reached the wonderful stage where she is tall enough to beg/reach for food/plates/sharp knives at the table and on the counter tops, which adds whole new levels of fun and terror to any and all mealtimes.
She loves her uncles,
And fashionable twinning leather jackets,
And is learning how to appropriately love the bun. It is definitely a love/hate relationship. And we are still working on teaching Jas to be "soft"
Because sometime she likes to show love by hitting. Hard. Because sometimes she just wants to be a thug.
But then sometimes she just needs a hug.
And sometimes she just wants to be straight cray.
Love my Jas!!!!!!!!!!
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