Always...

This girl is always looking in mom's diaper bag for "sdick". (lipstick or chapstick)

Or asking dad for his wallet and "sdick".

She is always making messes.

Always asking to brush her teeth, so she can eat the toothpaste.

Always eating something...sometimes food, most of the time not.

She is always right by my side.

Always holding a baby. Or two. Or four.

She is always blowing kisses.  Or giving kisses to Ivy.

She is always helping by getting me diapers, wipes, jammies, blankets and burp cloths.  

And always helping empty the dishwasher or putting the laundry in the dryer and shutting the door.

She is always "helping" take Ivy's socks off.  And her blankets.  And her headbands.

She is always excited for Dad to come home.

And is always waiting for him on the porch with a big "HIIIII!"  and then

she always runs to his car and is is lifted in to help him drive into the garage.

She is always dipping her hand in the flour in the cupboard and tasting it.

She is always asking for treats.  and walks.  and more. more. more.

She is always asking to read the "sciptues" about "Nefi".

She always reminds us to say prayers at bedtime, snacktime, lunchtime, breakfasttime, dinnertime, and whenevertime.

And always wants a made up story at bedtime.  And asks again and again.

This girl is always doing something.

Something so sweet or something that tests our patience that I don't want to forget.

We sure love her!

We always will.