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.
Lattemama in English 