This last couple of weeks have been a little tough with my Liv, and I knew that I should document some of the stuff because I will probably laugh about it later. She is definitely my clumsy one and doesn't like Chris or I to help. She is very independent. Here is just to name a few as of what has been going on with her..
~Hiking on Monday and hit her nose directly on a rock, ouch. Thought it was broken, but just a little bruised and bloody.
~Got a nice black eye from falling off our bar stools the other night.
~Bites Owen every chance she can get, and when I try to discipline her she just smirks.
~Tells me I am not her friend.
~Can't get rid of the Binky. To be honest I don't really want to because how nice is it that I can stick it in her mouth so I can I have a break from her bossing everyone around.
~When I am on the phone or in the car she needs my attention at once yelling Mom over and over until I answer or cry.
~Beats up on Hunter, and trys to hurt his neutered pee pee.
~smacks me right in the face after licking too much of her ice cream cone. (Oh and this one had a nice big audience.)
And those are just a few of the things. So I have only 19 years to go until we are best friends like me and my mom! I can wait that long, right? Oh yes because I do have those moments where she'll look at me and tells me she loves me and then I'll get a nice poke in the eye..




















































