Why life is perfect

     These days life flows so beautifully, I wonder if it can be real. Catalina gets cuter and smarter by day. She wants to be mommy's little princess, then she she goes to her boyish side and surprises us with the funniest games.
   She decided she is old enough to drive, so every night when she comes back from daycare, after daddy parks the car, she wants to take the driver's seat (a.k.a tata scaun) to see how it feels. She asks for the keys, for the music to be turned on, then she is good for 10-15 minutes touching every single button, trying to steer the wheel and just talking to herself. Many times mommy needed to come outside from the house to convince her it's time for dinner.

   Evenings are awesome. She wants to play, she talks and talks and then talks some more. She likes to play with play dough and to draw. She loves the colors. And the flowers :)

 
Once in a while, she gets in touch with the princess inside and acts all girly. Like last night  she realized that the nail polish she had on her toe nails from Silvia chipped off. She wanted fresh one immediately. Not only that, mommy needed to be girlish too. Are't these feet just amazing?

Also, on the girlish side, look what I convinced Catalina to wear in her hair this morning! I do have my own little doll to dress :)

But my favorite part of the day is the morning. The two of us wake up late, hug and kiss and talk about daddy. Then we start getting dressed. Catalina decided that the only clothes that are worth wearing are the ones with pockets. So every morning we search for clothes with pockets. She goes then all around the house, walking with her hands in the pockets.

When we go out, I put her jacket on. First thing she does is to check if she has pockets, then she puts her hands in there. Only then is she ready to go.

Breakfast is a very sweet time for both of us. Mommy has coffee and Catalina keeps on asking for everything she can name: waffles, goldfish, nuca (walnuts), ceai (tea), cereals. She barely touches anything, but she lets me know she knows what a good breakfast should be. None the less, we have beautiful, deep conversations over coffee. Can you imagine that I will have this for years and years to come? How can I think anything else, but that life is pure bliss?

Have a good day everyone!