An hour in the life of a 20 month old is very busy. Lots to do, lots to see. Today I thought I would document 3:00-4:00pm with little Poppy.
After her nap and lunch she decided it was time to give baby a ride on the pig, complete with a lot of pig sound effects, hence the face. After that, a very serious “night night” happened for the two of them.
We then decided it was time to head out to the beach while the sun was still up. As we slowly made our way to the car she stopped to say hi to Sid.
But, then he kissed her and that really sucked apparently..
Oh, look, a “Weeeeeeeeee!” aka longboard. Went for a quick ride on that, but it got too scary pretty fast.
And then Sid touched her again…. jerk.
Poor Sid. He meant well.
But then she spotted my bag and recovered from the traumatic experience by taking 50 photos of her feet.
Now we’ve made our way to the beach! But, between our house and the beach is a delicious french bakery which Poppy does not forget the oh so convenient location of. “BREAAADDDDDDD!” “PPPEEEEEEEAASSEEEE!”
Finally we’re at the beach and “Runnniinnnngggg!” Threw some rocks in the water, collected some in her pockets…
Then remembered she still had bread in the car, said hi to everyone on the path and headed home.