I know I've been giving tid-bits about how she's developing and learning and growing here and there but i thought i should dedicate an entire post to her. Because, you know, i kinda love her, a lot.
New words seem to be sprouting up everywhere these days. Not just words she's asked to say, things she actually knows about. (there's just too many for me to write about, but Im sure you get it)
She's following instructions better too. Which is nice. All it takes is for me to start counting. When i say "that's one" she knows Im serious. When i say "two!" she's on her way to do what i asked. Obviously i get to three quite a bit and she goes on a two min (usually just a one min hee hee) time out, and when its over she does what was originally asked of her. Don't get me wrong, we still get those lovely meltdowns and tantrums but we're all taking it by day and learning as we go.
Her favorite colour is orange. Maybe because that's one of the only colours she's absolutely certain she's right about. I think she likes saying the word too haha.
Her favorite shows are Toopy & Binoo, Bubble Guppies, and Max and Ruby.
Her favorite toys at the moment are her puzzles, her doll house, her Mr & Mrs Potato Heads, Woody & Jessie.
Her favorite place to go is to play group. And she likes shopping.
Her favorite food. Ha. What food? This girl hardly eats anything worth talking about. But, i would have to say spaghetti, pizza, fries, cheese, grapes, and her new fav, "chocy toats" aka toast with Nutella.
She likes cereal too. Well, the milk anyways. She doesn't actually eat the cereal really. I should probably just give her a bowl of milk, yea? :)
Her favorite person? Me. Duh.
Latest bad habit. You've all heard about this one. Taking out her earrings!!! Most expensive child habit EVER. And after i give her trouble and telling her not to do it again, she has to look up at me with those big blue eyes and sweetly say "ok". What a stinker right?
Her bedtime routine consists of snack (or late dinner), bath, a bit of tv and cuddles, teeth brushin', stories, more cuddles, BAM! And she's out. Most days.
She's 25 & 1/2 months. 25 lbs. Yeah yeah, i know. Maybe one day soon I'll stop counting her age in months. Well, maybe not.
My gorgeous little 7lb 11oz baby girl has almost doubled her weight twice and is becoming so smart. Its sad, but she isn't really a baby anymore. She's a little girl.
Man, i love her. She'll always be my baby. Always.
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