
Maliea-isms
lasterday - for yesterday
spitting out - for spitting up
Old Macdonalds - for McDonalds
fruit throw up - for fruit rollup
Burber King - for Burger King
Cafo Rio - for Cafe Rio
Yo-gun - for Logan
She is quite the charmer and usually can get away with things just because she is sneaky like that and way too cute to get into trouble. Oooo, watch out for her tricky ways!
She has announced that she no longer wants bangs, so this year we are going to work on growing them out. I'm just glad that after her "cutting episode" of her own hair, she realizes that cutting them completely off is no longer an option.
Maleia loves school and is excited to go to Kindergarten once we go back to Budapest. She is going to a preschool here, but not full time. She misses the cutoff date by 18 days to go to Kindergarten in the States and even misses the cutoff date for AISB (the International School that Haley attends) so she will be going to a Christian school (Greater Grace) for this school year since their cutoff date is in October. She is so ready for Kindergarten it almost pains me to see her watch Haley go to school every day. Next year, when we are in our new location, if she has to repeat Kindergarten because of her age, I am just fine with that, but she needs to go to school this year. She would be bored to tears! She is reading sight word books and thrives on a regimented schedule.
If it's too quiet around the house, I never have to fear that she is into something, but I know that she is either creating something new or pretending. Her brother makes a fickle friend when it comes to all the girlie stuff, but she has learned to make him some sort of a macho character and to keep him entertained by having him race, giving him cars/trains/guns/swords as props, or fight off some dastardly imaginary people.
Almost on an hourly basis, she will come up to me and tell me that she loves me. She has to remind me to give her a morning/noon/afternoon/goodnight hug and kiss. even if I already gave her one. She will be telling me a story and then randomly ask, "And you know what, mom? I love you." It seriously makes me melt every time and reminds me to tell her that I love her all day long as well. I would have to say that her loving personality is her strongest character trait.
She seriously can't get enough of Logan. I remember when we had Dylan and we couldn't keep her off of him, and she hasn't grown out of it now that we have Logan. I am constantly reminding her to not kiss his face and to give him some space. The first thing in the morning, she has to go and check on Logan and the last thing at night she has to give him a kiss goodnight. What a GREAT sister!
She loves anything girlie and would wear a skirt every day if she could get away with it. Look at that pose!

She still loves pigs and anything to do with pigs. She also loves her polly pockets. It is a little sad that she is out of the adoring princess stage, but she's at least not embarrassed to sport them.

Those dimples still kill me! She is one of the happiest kids I know and so we get to see these adorable dimples, aka "triple threat," daily.










It's so fun to see these pics and see YOU in your younger years. Smart, funny, sassy, -- all of the things you wrote about above.
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Happy birthday, Maleia. I can't get over how much she looks like Hailey in some of those photos- holy cow! She is such a big girl and so smart... you're one amazing mama with some amazing kids. (and yeah B is an great dad- I'll give him kudos too so he won't feel left out) ;-)
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ReplyDeleteOkay. I am a terrible cousin. I never knew you even had your baby (which of course I should've figured out),I have never read your blog, and You are probably back in Hungary and I haven't even said a thing. So.... Congrats on your sweet little boy, he looks small but healthy not alien-like like most preemies.... Your blogs is fun and cute and I enjoy it lots... and hope your flight was good. Love you, Monique. PS Good Engagement story. I had never heard it before (further proof I am a bad cousin).
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