Some of my most favorite little things about you, Shelby are...
~the way as soon as you have your wa-wa you wrap your arms around yourself and say "MINE!" in the most desperate, dramatic way possible telling us we need to find your pink blanket.

~the way you smell the corners of that pink blanket; the dirtier and stinkier, the better.
~how after your bath, you can't get dried off and away from me fast enough, so you can run naked and free.
~how I never have to ask you twice if you want to go blow dry your hair.
~your insatiable appetite for ice
~your voice
~the way you love all things Snow White, particularly the Snow White baby doll that you pointed to in Wal-Mart, and after showing you Cinderella, Ariel, and Belle, we finally picked up Snow White, and that was the one.
~the way you intentionally aggravate Brother
~your preference for your navy, pink, and red bow, your turquoise blue Children's Place socks I got for ninteen cents, and your fuschia polyester "MooMow" (Minnie Mouse) pajamas