I had an epiphany today.
I'm starting to like my 3 year old. Really. I'm starting to like her.
She is not causing as much trouble anymore...and I kinda like hanging out with her. She has an adorable little smile and such a bubbly personality. Not a day goes by, that she doesn't make me laugh. I don't know if it's her big eyes or the smattering of freckles across her nose...but you can't look at her and not know what a character she is.