She loves to remind me of her nicknames. She says, "Hey Mom, you know you call me sis and Dad calls me Lewis . . . that's silly"! I wish I could explain how she adds a y to every word too, its so funny. For example: instead of saying more she says moyer.
So the other day I got one of those Costco bags of swedish fish. She came and asked me for some and as we were walking to the kitchen together she said, "You sure do love me Mom. And I sure do love fishes." It was so funny, she's always cracking me up.
She wants to have control over her world a little and so when you do something that upsets her she makes up some kind of comeback like, "Well then you can't come to my party" or "you can't come in my room" or her latest "well, then you can't have a polly pocket".
I think 3 years old is one of my favorite ages because they want so bad to be a big kid. She is always telling me how big she is. But truthfully, sometimes I'm blown away at how big she really is! I guess it's good that she won't be the baby of the family much longer!