My Ferocious Four

My youngest had been so active even before she was born. When I was still pregnant,she started kicking when she was just 4months. I was amazed since my eldest started kicking on her 5th month. And eversince, she had always been so active, kicking frantically inside.

As active as she was in my tummy, she was way more active when I gave birth to her. She was able to lay down on her tummy on her 4th month, sit on her 6th, and walked on her 11th month. So when she finally reached her first birthday, she was already a walking disaster.

She had been so mischievous eversince she began walking. We have experience her different phases, from the walking one,terrible two, threenager, and now ferocious four.

When she was still one, no one noticed her when she tried to follow me to school to fetch her sister. She was able to reach the main street in out barangay. It was a good thing that our barangay captain saw her,but was not able to recognize whose child she is. So what he did was he stayed with her at the waiting shed waiting for someone to ask. It was one of her ninangs who is also our neighbors who was able to recognize here and brought her home. Eversince, we would always watch where she goes.

When she was two, that's when it becomes worst. She would go to our neighbor's house without asking our permission. We would sometimes end up going to all our neighbor's houses just looking for her. She loves going to everybody's house and would hide there if she knew that we're looking for her. Our neighbors would sometimes play along with her and wouldn't tell us she's there. Her mischief doesn't end there. She would play with whatever items that she could find in our house, especially water. There was one time when our kitchen became a mini pool when she opened our water dispenser. She also started scribbling on our painted walls making it her personal canvas.

And here comes her third year, the scribbling on the walls got worst. Our house is now a total mess. She, along with her one-year old cousin, are a tag-team. Every corner of our house had scribbles on it. Marker, pencil,pen, crayons. Anything that can leave a mark, she uses it. And she doesn't stopped there. She would even write on her body, her hands, her feet. She would also play with her tita's makeup set and would put make up on her face and on her body. She would play with powder and would pour it all over her cousin's head and body. Rolls of tissues are scattered everywhere making it useless. It's also difficult going to parties or events as she can't sit still. She would sit for a minute or two, and then she would start roaming around. She would sometimes lay on the floor. And scolding her doesn't work. I feel like sometimes I'm talking with a wall.

And now that she's four, I'm already preparing for the worse. If I was stress for the past three years, I don't know how stress I could possibly be these year. LOL!

However, despite all the mischief that she caused and will be making in the near future, I am still grateful for she is the sweetest child, sweeter than her ate. She's full of charm which is adored by everyone. She's an angel, an angel in disguise though.LOL!

PS: Sorry for the pics, I just want to show her to everyone 🤗🤗☺️☺️