As I was typing up the last post, Peyton was in the dark with Dave, who was trying to get her to sleep. Problem is, we’re watching a cooking show on TV. So, she was left to her own devices to go to sleep. She started singing to herself. It sounded like the tune of “ABCs” (or “Twinkle, twinkle”) but the “letters” weren’t actually quite right. She was close. She’d get to some of the end of the phrases with some of the letters, but asked Dave to sing “again”.
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Peyton is insisting on doing more things by herself. Like the yogurt, and now the clothes. She found her shirt that I put out for tomorrow morning, and put it on her legs. She is walking around with it around her waist. She put her legs through the neck and the arms were trailing behind her. Silly girl.
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