"I don't want to look at your mad face"
"I want candy....NOW"
"Levi looked at me so I hit him with a shoe"
"Some days I'm a little girl, some days I'm a cat"
"I like your garden, mommy, but the stuff tastes yucky"
She's really fun to tease because she gets soooo mad about the dumbest things. She calls the old, miniature horse Buck, her horse. If the kids want a fight, they tell her, "Hey CeCe, mom said Buck is MY horse."
Drama
She'll often trek out to the pasture all by herself, find that old guy and yell, "This is MY horse".
Like anybody cares.
This day she walked Buck all the way from the far pasture. A lot of steps for a 4-yr-old. A very determined 4-yr-old.
Periodically Buck would get stubborn and put on the brakes. CeCe let him know the rules, "Buck, I'm bigger than you so I'm the boss." (Think she's heard that before?)
She made it all the way to the barn with him. When I asked if she wanted to "ride" him...aka "sit on him", she said, "Nope. I'm just going to feed him and boss him around". Story of her life.
She could have done that out in the pasture.
I need to teach that girl efficiency. Looks like I've successfully taught her to be bossy. She's taught me that little people (mainly her) run my world.
Happy CeCe = Happy Mommy
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