my daughter marked 15 months on earth on Sunday.
and on Tuesday we took her to the pediatrician for shots and stats.
the stats are these: 17 lbs 11 oz and 29 1/8 inches.
small but mighty as they say.
little girl likes (clean) B words. book. ball. baby. bye. sometimes there is also a form of brother and baker’s man.
other words include: patty cake, roll it, throw it in the oven (okay, she really just screams for joy at that part).
this morning, i caught her making one of her babies clap hands while she said patty cake.
she folds her arms and babbles while her parents try to convince her brother to say the prayer.
if you were a fly on the wall, you would also see her…
climbing on anything she can.
pushing buttons on the remote and looking to see if anything happens on the tv.
buckling the chest portion of the 5-point harness on her car seat.
playing the “i…. loooooove… YOU!” game with her dad.
tormenting, playing with, loving on her big brother.
yelling. a lot. especially when she wants something.
bonking her head and falling down. a lot.
trying to stand up in the middle of the room.
doing downward dog.
smiling and laughing. and laughing and smiling.
she’s pretty much the sweetest and the best.