New Baylee Moments....

I love love love how incredibly precious my little blond headed blue eyed little angel is. She is amazing and every day I find myself wondering how she could possibly be mine. I love her logic and her wit. The combination of the two sometimes bring me to my knees in laughter. Everything is so simple in her world, not at all like her last name... Gray. Her world is very much black or white, never gray.

Here are a few of her newest, most hilarious moments. (well, at least they are to me!)

-Several nights ago I was giving Baylee a bath and she has some of those foam letters that stick to the side of the bathtub that she LOVES to play with. She stuck several of them up on the tub and said: Look MOM, its' my name! Then she proceeded to SPELL her name out loud... B-A-Y-L-E-..... I just gasped because I couldn't believe she just spelled her name!!!! However she had forgotten the last E on the end of her name so I corrected her and told her there was one more E... she quickly corrected me and said No, there is just one.

A few nights later she was in the bath again and started sticking those letters to the tub and I said: Baylee, can you spell your name for me again?

She looked at me with this cute little innocent little face and said: B-O-S.... as in BOSS... except with out the last S.

After 5 minutes of laughing and some major side stitches I finally regained my composure to finish the bath.



This next one happened with Pop, so this is a second had account:

Yesterday morning Pop picked Baylee up and she was going to spend the day with him out at the Ranch feeding. So after Pop dropped me off at the office (we have a foot of snow on the ground and I can't get my Acadia out of the drive way and Byron is in Fort Worth for the Stock Show so Pop has run the "Pop-wagon" shuttle bus...) I strapped her in her car seat in Pop's single cab truck, kissed her and watched her drive off with her Pop. Pop said they had a great day but at one point she got a little restless and was kicking her legs or doing something that he had told her not to do several times. Finally he looked at her and said, Baylee if you do that again I'm going to bust your tail. Well, this made her stop what she was doing and she turned her head away from him and pouted while she looked out the window for a few minutes.

Pop said after a while of silence she turned to him and said: "Pop."

He replied, yes Baylee......

She looked at him and said, "Pop, I don't have a tail."


Counting my blessings, each and EVERY one of them.