She loves to comb her baby doll’s hair.
She can play outside and pretend or ride her scooter (or strider bike) forever, still, she always wants to play with her buddies.
She loves to paint.
She calls a piggy back ride a “piggy ride” and elastics for hair “pony elastics.”
She always says she needs three of everything because “I’m three!” Three slices of apple, three pieces of candy, three doughnuts!?!
When she wants me to hold her she says, “Can I hold ya?”
And when she says she’s not tired, she most certainly is.
Being three takes a lot of energy.