Party Girl

I don't even know what to say. Kate's eyes light up with the sight of a beer. Is it because she is a party girl like me and "Soto Blood" runs thick in this child? Or is it because it is a bright blue aluminum can that is ice cold and feels good on her gums? I hope the latter. Nobody call CPS, I swear this can is not open! Chris is proud of his little girl because now he has someone to fetch his beers. I seem to think she is a good little hostess.




Look at that grin on her face. Kate rarely smiles for photos. Most of the time she is whining, telling me no, or running away from me and throwing some sort of fit. But this bright blue can does wonders. All of sudden she is socializing with everybody, smiling and having a good time...hmmm, maybe this can was open? I kid, I kid.



So as I mentioned earlier, Kate is kind of a pain. We love our child, of course. But she is in the phase where she only wants me, my mom, me, her sitter, or me. She won't even go to Chris. I think because my mom and I are the suckers and let her do what she wants. Total master manipulator! However, when our friend Shawn comes over she totally melts and goes to him. My friend Leslie has been hanging out lately and she doesn't even go to her...it pretty much to Kate 15 hours to warm up to her. Kate won't go to Shawn's wife, Rachael. My friends Kendra and Sal are total "kid" people and she won't go to them. She loves her uncle Shawn!