Being 3 means...
finally getting a big girl bed (I am so thankful that we waited so long)!
Going to preschool!
And:
~trying to do everything on her own (including dressing, which is pretty funny to see- Lilly will come out with everything on backwards)
~getting out of bed at 2, 3, 4 o'clock in the morning, standing next to my side of the bed and waiting until I realize she's there, just "because"
~throwing tantrums in public places and have to be carried out kicking and screaming (once without shoes since Lilly took them off and threw them)
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