The Zoe Chronicles - 3 and a half and a bit

Dear Zoe,

We were on our way to a friend's BBQ:

RJ: "Oh no, I forgot to get some drinks"
Zoe: "Don't worry Daddy, they'll have water at the party, I PROMISE"

We give you a two minute warning when we leave playgrounds, or friend's houses, etc. But now everything is two minutes with you:


"I love you Mommy. In two minutes."
"I'll go get my jacket. In two minutes."
"Are we having dinner in two minutes?"

Your new favourite songs are Bumblebee by Art vs Science and Jane Says by Janes Addiction. Unfortunately, that bumblebee song is catchy and we sing it for everything:

Bumblebee bumblebee bumble bumble bumblebee.
Polarbear polarbear polar polar polarbear.
Zoegirl Zoegirl zoe zoe Zoegirl.
You get the point, get the point, get the, get the, get the point.

We recently went camping with Nadia and her family (Giacomo is your age, and Alessia is Cole's age) and we went to a 5 star campground. You loved the giant jumping pillow. You wanted to jump the whole time. Waiting for it to open at 9 (since we were awake before 6am) was hard on you.

You've drawn on our freshly painting dining room walls with pen. Twice. And we thought you were the good one.

Love you more than all the toddler doodles on all the coffee tables in all the worlds.

Mommybear
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