Mini-Me

When I say that I have a mini-me, I REALLYYY mean it.  Out of 3 girls, I knew that they would have some of my habits or mannerisms.  I do with my mom, and I think it is completely natural.  But wow, little A. just tops the cake right now.  I can't wait for her to turn 3 and I am hoping some of this will settle down a bit (especially the whining which I am cracking down on her about and it's starting to work).

My A. has to go to bed wearing the clothes that match the same color as mine.  She has to wear shoes that match mine.  She has to have her bed side table lamp on like mine.  She shows me her shoes that match the same color of shoes that I have.  She has to have the same utensils as I do.  And the list goes on, and on, and on.

I love the fact that she really likes me, but come on.  I love her to death, but come on.  Mommy is ready for some separation without anxiety.  I think Mommy needs a time out cuz my attitude stinks because I am feeling the love a little too much.