Sancy (Grammy) brought Presley a Dora nap mat. Presley loves Dora and she loves this nap mat. You can tell she loves her Grammy also.
Mandy, Chris and Presley. My nephew and his family.
I'm the great aunt and Presley calls me Beez. We will point to me and ask "Who is that Presley?" She will say "Beez." It sounds like "bees."
Presley, her grandmother Grammy, and her daddy Chris.
I have a funny story to tell about Presley and her daddy. We were in the car and Chris was driving. Presley was in the back in the middle sitting in her car seat between my sister, Sancy, and me. Chris reaches with one hand towards Presley's little pumpkin that was full of candy. He puts his hand in the pumpkin and Presley jerks the pumpkin away from him and shouts "No Da Da!! No Da Da!" It was so funny. Her daddy was trying to take her candy and she was having none of that!
By the third house she figured out what would happen when she rings the doorbell. After about the 3rd house the occupants of the house would give Presley a piece of candy. She took it but then she put her hand in the candy basket and tried to take more.
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