Prepare yourself for some rambling...
Christmastime is officially here, and I couldn't be more excited! Little Livvy's really getting into it this year, too. We kicked off the season by attending a Christmas tree lighting at Chase's work.

Gotta love fake snow!
I helped Livia write a letter to Santa. The first thing she asked me to write was "I'm hungry." What the??
But then of course she clarified by asking him to bring her some treats. Oh, okay then. Ü
I honestly think she's more excited about the candy in her stocking than she is about getting any other presents! I did manage to get out of her that she wanted a soccer ball (to be like her aunt emily), a backpack, and boots. (She already has boots, however, and I think was just thinking about them because it was raining that day.) She colored the letter ever so carefully, and was so proud of the finished product!
Other news: Livia is officially day-time potty trained! I am SO glad to cross this off my list of things to accomplish before the new baby arrives! Night-time training will be a longer process I think, but I'm not even going to worry about it right now.
I remembered a story from Thanksgiving...
We were sitting around the table eating Thanksgiving dinner when Livia grabbed some olives off a plate. She took mainly black ones, which she loves, but also grabbed a green one. I wanted to take it away immediately, knowing exactly what kind of reaction she would have to it, but Chase encouraged me to "just let her try it." She was sure it was a grape, and wouldn't listen to anything I said about its being an olive. She left it on her plate for awhile, and I went back to eating my dinner. A couple minutes later, a very panicked Livia was spitting out a green olive into my hand. Shaking and gagging uncontrollably, she
fell out of her chair! Can't say I blame her--what would your reaction be if your "grape" ended up tasting like a green olive?? Totally gross! Poor girl! (Though I have to say it was pretty dang funny too. Ü)
Livia update:
Liv's a little chatterbox, and her pronunciation is so good it astounds me. There are still occasions of course when I'm not sure what she's saying, and she mixes things up sometimes (alligator for elevator, or antonio for pinocchio), but pretty much everything she says is perfectly correct (including words like anemone, spaghetti, and Snuffleupagus)! The only thing I can think of that she always says wrong is chapstick, which she pronounces "chasmic." I haven't been correcting her on purpose because I think it's cute. Ü
She knows almost all the letters of the alphabet and can count to 20. Sometimes she'll go past 20, but doesn't always get the order right. She can also recognize several written numbers. We read
constantly. I spend a couple hours a day reading to her, and she'll spend another hour or two reading on her own (during quiet time because she rarely naps anymore). She likes to memorize bits and pieces from her books and quote them to me throughout the day. Same with her favorite show, Little Einsteins.
Let's see, what else? She still sleeps in a crib, because she has yet to learn how to climb out. Well, she tried once and fell pretty hard, so hasn't tried since. And that is absolutely fine by me! We'll keep her in there as long as possible, probably up until the baby needs it. She is still a terrible eater, and also still loves her milk with all her might. She has a very strict milk quota during the day, because otherwise she wouldn't eat at all! One of her favorite things to eat is toast, which she insists on buttering herself. When she gets bored she tends to wander over to the fridge and look inside--reminds me of a teenager.
She loves to chew gum, and handles it remarkably well, chewing it for up to an hour, and then always spitting it out in the trash or in my hand. She is starting to dislike brushing her teeth, but we've scared her into letting us brush her teeth anyway by telling her all about cavities, which she has decided she does NOT want.
Some days/moments Livia is incredibly cute and sweet to me. Other times I think I'm going to die from frustration and struggling to hold my temper. She looks so much like Chase, but she acts so much like me! And that I think is why we have SO many power struggles.