In the park I can let Princess A run around and not have to worry about her walking into traffic. She also gets to climb.
Central Park is so much bigger than her but she doesn’t care. She just walk around like she owns the joint.
I got this coat for Princess A because when she walks she reminds me of a general.
She loves to scream “BYE” and walk away from me.
I have a love/hate relationship with Princess A’s independent streak.
Princess A has a love/hate relationship with her independence as well. Sometimes she turns around, runs to me, and screams “Moma”.
But seconds later she is off doing her own thing again.
I love her determination.
She loves to kick fallen leaves.
It’s shocking to me how far she walks in Central Park.
I love this picture of her!
Princess A loves to put dirt on her hand and look at it.
But not as much as she loves leaves.
Princess A, I look forward to a lifetime of taking strolls in the park with you.
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