Community carnival: Joy and tears
Joy = The ferris wheel: where Amy can sit like peanut butter, in between the family sandwich of Don and Janet. The RED snow cone. The loot (a tiara, a candy necklace, a candy ring, a frog, and a ducky stuffed animal) she received from duck toss and frog fling, etc. The super-fast slide that worried Mommy a little. The ferris wheel again.
Tears = When Mommy went on the "Zero Gravity" ride, which Amy wasn't tall enough for. When Mommy jumped on the Euro Bungy, strapped into a harness without Amy. When Mommy left Amy's side for anything longer than a second. Same thing happened today at the beach. She's in a phase where I can't do anything without her (to her knowlegde).
posted by shochikubailover @ 4:55 AM
3 Comments:
Hmmmm, sounds like she doesn't want you to have any fun unless she's involved.......
Dawn
How precious to be so loved and needed by Amy. I am sure it feels a little confining at times, but remember this when she becomes an independent adolescent!
Melanie
Ooo Boy - do I know that feeling well at the moment. Ava is such a little drama queen if I'm out of sight for more than 1.4 seconds even if I'm talking to her the entire time. Sometimes I dream of going to the bathroom alone...
But you know something? I secretly love that she wants to be with me and I figure the time will come soon enough that she wants nothing to do with me at all - so I'm going to enjoy it while it lasts. :)
Amy is precious as always. :)
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