Friday, 24 May 2014: One Year and Fifty Three Days Old.
Ayla is such a little helper, it’s adorable.
This morning as we were getting ready for the day Ayla picked up a tissue and started wiping at some spilt water in the kitchen.
A little later Ayla had found a baby wipe and was pretending to blow her nose and wipe her face with it, complete with realistic sniffing sound effects.
While I putting on my make up in the bedroom Ayla was picking out shoes for me to wear, showing me each one she found as if to ask “these ones mum?”.
Then when the time came for me to put Ayla’s shoes on she wanted to do it all herself, but I settled for a compromise and let her try to do the left one while I did the right.
Cutest of all was this evening though when Ayla and I got home to discover a parcel of new little girls clothes sent to us from her Granddad.
Ayla, in true helper style, started trying to put them on… All of them… At once!
Ayla loved her new clothes so much that after realising she couldn’t wear them decided to kiss and hug instead, before trying to put them away in my handbag.