Things she is up to lately . . .
- answers "no thank you"
- talks to my belly . . . "hi baby" "bye baby" "pat pat"
- lifts up my shirt to kiss the baby
- loves to help in the kitchen, especially when she gets to "stir, stir, stir"
- loves to call things "pretty", "fancy" or "cute"
- is waking up 1-3 times a night instead of 3-7 times
- is much less rigid about her bedtime routine than she was when we first started a few weeks ago
- is understanding concepts and reasoning . . . first we have to put our clothes on, then we can play
- calls fruit snacks "nack nacks"
- will come tell me when she is stinky . . . "poops, poops"
- looks in certain books for certain things . . . she knows a certain book has pigs in it and will bring it to me and make me help her find the piggies, etc.
Some random pictures from the last month or so . . .
It was a sad day when I finally took all the Christmas cards off the fridge . . . she loved asking, "whose that" and was getting really good at pointing people out and naming them
"Kinna, Kinna!"
Loves accessories of any kind . . .
A month or so ago we took the tray off her high chair and scooted her up to the bar . . . she does much better at feeding herself now that she thinks she is a "big girl" . . .
She LOVES blueberries . . .
She can finally feed herself yogurt without making a complete disaster of herself . . . still messy, but doable.
For some reason she calls this move swimming . . . "smimming, smimming Mom!"
Since she started sleeping by herself, she loves to chew on binkies . . . not suck on them, just chew.
These necklaces from cousin Laura continue to be a favorite . . .
Cooking up something in her kitchen . . .
Cheering on the Pioneers at the basketball game last night . . .
One more Christmas picture to share . . . thanks Alison!
Since it was a balmy 60 degrees today and we saw Daddy driving the tractor across the road this afternoon, we went for a walk . . . in the span of an hour Grace got a tractor ride with Daddy and petted/saw calves, kitties, a puppy and chickens. She was in heaven. That little peanut brings us so much joy, I can't even put it into words. Her sweet little smile, the adorable twinkle in her eyes and goofy little personality, her thoughtfulness and love . . . how did we get so lucky?
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