Halle is a 4 year old little snot. She is a very special little snot. When she asks why God made her eye so little, we tell her it is because she is so special...no one else we know has a special eye. : ) She has a temper, and she uses it fairly often. Her voice carries when she uses said temper. She gets frustrated easily when she can't figure something out, or do something by herself. She fights a lot with her
older sister mainly because Hannah tries to "do" stuff for her. She is very determined.
VERY determined! She likes to help with her little sister, and would love to be big enough to carry her around. She likes to dress herself, but rarely do the outfit pieces match each other. She always wants to be in a dress or skirt, but that doesn't stop her from going outside and getting that said dress or skirt nasty. She likes shoes, or the idea of them anyway, but they never last long. She is constantly losing them because she takes them off at the weirdest times. She is very smart and is very excited about starting Pre-K. There are days when I feel like she is torturin
g me just to be mean and I'm worried that my strong will won't outlast hers. Eventually, though, she always comes back to apologize and tell me that she loves me. When she is happy, she is very happy. When she is not, however, it's bad. Even after she got mad at me last night, she fell asleep holding my hand. I'll gladly take the few bad days that come along with all of the good, because I love that little snot, more than she'll ever know.
VERY determined! She likes to help with her little sister, and would love to be big enough to carry her around. She likes to dress herself, but rarely do the outfit pieces match each other. She always wants to be in a dress or skirt, but that doesn't stop her from going outside and getting that said dress or skirt nasty. She likes shoes, or the idea of them anyway, but they never last long. She is constantly losing them because she takes them off at the weirdest times. She is very smart and is very excited about starting Pre-K. There are days when I feel like she is torturin
g me just to be mean and I'm worried that my strong will won't outlast hers. Eventually, though, she always comes back to apologize and tell me that she loves me. When she is happy, she is very happy. When she is not, however, it's bad. Even after she got mad at me last night, she fell asleep holding my hand. I'll gladly take the few bad days that come along with all of the good, because I love that little snot, more than she'll ever know.


