Lip gloss and Frogs

So are the extremes of our 3 year old. One minute she's prancing around in high heel shoes playing school. The next she's up to her elbows in mud and frogs. She has such a dynamic personality. As she was searching for baby frogs a bug landed on her shoulder. The little boy across the street pointed it out and she totally flipped her wig, "such a girl," he said.  But ironic coming from a girl who at the same time had frogs in each hand.  I've said it before and I'll say it again, she loves all creatures, big, small, warm blooded, and cold. She walked right up to the glass at the reptile exhibits at the zoo and sang to the monkeys. If she hadn't already been born I would wonder if a little part of Steve Irwin had been reincarnated inside her.

And are you lovin' the new hair do. We are growing her bangs out so I'm sure there will be a year's worth of pics posted on here with a water fountain on her head.