She loves to be spun around (in the future = drunken dizzies)
She loves to be in the stroller while I am jogging b/c she loves the speed. She's always saying, "Can Mommy RUN??!" With emphasis on the word run. (in the future = speed demon)
Oh, and she is always asking us "Can Mommy chase that car?" while she is directing us from her car seat.
When I am labeling our packing boxes with Sharpies, she is running up next to me to take a big whiff of the fumes and announces, "Mmmm, smells good!" (in the future = druggie)
And we think we have our hands full now.