Our baby is not a baby anymore. She is race-walking, talking and playing like a toddler these days. Her time is spent pacing the house with no regard to where I am (even venturing outside on her own!!! scary) looking for trouble. Her favorite activities are playing in the dog bowls, the toilet and cabinets, climbing the stairs and slide, throwing all her pacis out of the crib at 5am forcing herself awake(followed by our routine: "Ella?" Ella's sleeping. "sssssshhhhh. Daddy?" Daddy's at work. "Mammmaaaaaaaa") , swimming both in our kiddie pool and the real pool (jumping in and holding her breath! another water baby in the making), putting objects inside containers, has stopped putting everything in her mouth, more like 50%, enjoys short books, mimics Ella, sings the "oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh's" of Oh My God while bouncing her head in the car, loves her bottle, plays in the toy kitchen, yells "Dadddd-dddeee" when she hears the screen door open in the kitchen and goes running to see him, even if it isn't in fact him, and on and on. I guess she has a lot of favorites!
*Mama*Dada*Ella*More*Down*Doggie*Baby*Bye*Ball*Book*No*Go*Cracker*Shoe*Juice*
*Bottle*Nana*Hello*Paci*Waffle*Gone*Blueberry*Done*Two*Water*Cheese*
Two word strings: "Ella Juice" and "Bottle Gone"
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She' a Hawaiian butterfly fireman. Too cute.
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