(for journaling purposes)
She just had her 18 month appt. 4% for weight (20 lbs 8 oz) and 57% for height. I was a little worried because the paper they gave me said that she should be stringing words together, and she wasn't. Of course, the next day she started doing it.
Xander: It's mine.
Lil: No, it's mine.
Xander: No, it's mine.
Lil: No, it's mine.
(on and on this goes, all the day long)
Mommy: Who wants chocolate?
Lil: I do!
See, she strings words together.
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I found her sitting in the recliner today, holding the little Primary Children's Songbook... singing (well, Lil's version of singing). I don't think I've ever heard her sing before... She always just waved her hand around to lead the music instead.
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She is a climber. She started climbing out of her pack n play / crib over Christmas break. The other night, I woke up to her banging around in the bathroom in the dark at about 2am. She had climbed out of her crib (with a sleep-sack on no less), gone into the bathroom, took her sleep sack off, played in the toilet water (which I'm pretty sure had pee in it), tried to clean up the mess by sopping it up with the rest of the toilet paper from the roll, then was trying to get her stool into place to climb up into the sink to wash up.
I found her on the counter in the kitchen another day, with her hand in a box of chocolates on top of the fridge, and another chocolate in her mouth (with her little guilty face on, of course).
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Her hair is a crazy mess that hangs in front of her eyes. I tried to give her a haircut yesterday, but it just ended up being a shorter crazy mess.
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She wants to be just like her brother. When he is done eating his oatmeal, she is done (even if she only took two bites). She does everything he does... especially the naughty things.
Xander was telling me secrets ("Do you want to eat some stinky poop?"), then laughing and running away. Lil would come up to me, whisper some sounds, then laugh and run away.
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She loves to brush her teeth. Any chance she can get in the bathroom, she goes in there and stands at the sink, rubbing her finger across her teeth, saying "teef! teef!"
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She is a sweet, sweet girl. Except when she is being a "bully" (which I have been told by babysitters that she is). She doesn't take any crap from anyone. Try to take my toy... smack! You're on my ladder... shove! I think it's because she has an older brother who has recently decided that it is fun to plow over her or smack her for no reason.... we're working on that.