Rough, tough and fearless. This is what describes this just two-year-old girl the best.
I’ve never met a kid that was still laughing after being thrown in the air as high as I can throw them.
She loves, and I mean LOVES, falling down from high things, going as fast as possible, climbing as high as she can.
When I drop her and catch her in the very last second, she squeals out her excited laughter.
Just recently I saw her 8-month-pregnant mother on the playground, going on the swing higher than I would dare, going down a slide giggling and waving her hands… all that with her big baby belly.
At least now I know where Bisant gets it from.