Elisabeth, shyer and more reserved than her siblings, always seeks out the one-on-one time with “my grownups.” M is like this, too. Although he doesn’t say, “my grownups.”
Elisabeth, prefers to swing alone, or with “my grownups.” This is partially because she has yet to master pumping. Like bike-riding and swimming, Sam mastered swing-pumping months ago. Sam and Catie love to swing and bike ride and swim with company. Elisabeth prefers to work through it on her own. Kind of like M and running (a hobby I’ve never mastered. Or understood.)
Elisabeth is calm and even-tempered. Until she’s HAD IT. And then, like M, she’s done. But, to M’s credit, he has never thrown a hair brush on the floor. Or kicked Catie. Or screamed at the top of his lungs for more than an hour.
And he doesn’t have hang-ups about what color his bloomers are.
Let’s hope Elisabeth grows out of that one.