My Daughter Is a Weirdo

Okay, that might not sound nice.  But it's only unkind if you think being strange is a bad thing.  And I don't.  Not on its own anyway.  Granted, there are some oddities that have negative consequences, like hoarding or obsessions of various kinds.  But my daughter is unique and always makes me laugh.  And I can call her a weirdo because I say it with a mother's love. 

Still not convinced?  I present to you Exhibits A-G.

Exhibit A




She sucks her toes.  This really should be enough to convince you on its own, but I will continue.

Exhibit B




Just chillin'

Exhibit C




She holds her popsicles like this.

Exhibit D




Master of Disguise--she was sitting there calling, "Caaaarson, where aaaaare yoouuuuu?"

Exhibit E




She wears her daddy's clothes

Exhibit F




Unfortunately for her cousins, she seriously values her personal space.

Exhibit G




When I tell her she can't have a snack bar for breakfast, this happens.  It was way louder in person.











Really, I could go through the whole alphabet with this one but I think you get the point.

I sure do love my little weirdo!