Day 334

Kensie Cranky-Pants Hall wore this momma OUT today. She was her happy self…as long as she was being held by me. Actually that’s not even completely true. Holding her even involved slight fussing if I didn’t walk where she was pointing and let her grab things she isn’t allowed to grab. Both of her naps came early because K just wasn’t having it today. 

Kensie was still in full on hambone mode, bad mood and all. She sure knows how to play it for the camera! Every time she sees herself she stops in her tracks. πŸ˜‚

The first hour of our morning was business as usual and KB wasn’t a crank butt yet. 

I make coffee. Kensie makes messes.

And always shares with Jack.

(For those thinking it: yes, I was watching her during every second of this party she was having. She wasn’t going to suffocate with a bag.) 

She wouldn’t let me read the book to her but she kept turning the pages. πŸ€·πŸΌβ€β™€οΈ You do you, girlfriend.
As I started to answer some emails, I looked over to this. πŸ˜‚

Every single day this little lady does something like that to remind me that she’s not a “baby” anymore. But, on paper she is for one more month. So I’m holding on to that! 

That reminds me. Daycares will let her start going part time in 2 months. No worries – I still haven’t made a single effort to actually look into one. πŸ€·πŸΌβ€β™€οΈπŸ™ˆ Though, with all the drama she provided today the thought did briefly cross my mind. πŸ˜‰

K was better than I expected while I coached today. I pictured my afternoon involving coaching 2 classes while holding her the entire time. Some teething crackers saved me at 4 and Emily playing with her saved me at 5! 

I got up to the gym early to try to workout. Luckily Megan helped keep her distracted while I finished my workout. Kensie was enjoying the jumper (or twirler since that’s what K does with it – see video below), but only if I stood right next to her and watched her in it. 

All I can think of when I look at this photo is “I’ll find you!!!” – Wedding Crashers

Again, only happy because I’m sitting right. next. to. her. (and please ignore her black legs from crawling all over the gym prior to my attempt at confinement)

Since she had super early naps, Kens was exhausted after the gym and didn’t even want her bath. She got one anyways, because you all just saw her dirty knees and feet, but she reached right for her bed when we went into her room. 

OH, and since this is called BOWS of Kensington, I can’t leave this part out. I thought I’d try to put a bow in K’s hair without a headband and see if it would stay. It actually did, it just looked ridiculous. πŸ˜‚ Come on Kens…I just need a little more!!! 

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