Sofia helped Rickard change the water in the fish tank the other day.
I’m constantly baffled by how big she’s gotten. It’s so easy to forget that she’s not a baby any more.
She’s older now than Isabel was when she became a big sister.
When I put her to bed I read to her (sometimes) and when we are done she wants to read the story back to me. So I let her (sometimes). Then she asks for a song and when I’m done she wants to sing me something.
After lots of hugs and kisses I leave her and she’ll sing to her teddies and bunny rags. She’ll make up the songs and lyrics as she goes along and it’s the cutest thing in the world.