So you want to know some things about me at this age. Well, let's see. I am 16 months old now. I wish I could tell you my stats like weight and height and all that jazz, but mommy hasn't taken me to the doctor yet. But you don't hear me complaining. I know what happens there. This lady acts all nice and then sticks a needle in my legs! I am growing and I eat really well. I haven't even been sick. I have just had a runny nose from cutting these teethe. But guess what? They are all almost in and I have been sleeping for like 12 hours at night. Mommy takes me into my room and as soon as I see that room go dark and I hear that music come on, I lay my head on my mommy's shoulder and snuggle for a minute. Then she lays me in my crib and my bum goes up in the air and I'm out!
I love being outside. I could stay out there all day long. I love my swing and I love jumping on the trampoline. I watch my brother like a hawk and a copy everthing he does. The good, the bad and the ugly. Poor mama! I climb on top of things all.the.time. I love to be up high! It scares everyone so bad. I love all electronics. I babble and try to talk. I can say mama, dada, wawel, nana, andon, bye-bye, uhoh, and I shake my head and say uhuh, that means no.
You know what happened to me the day after Christmas? My mommy took me to Children's hospital to have a skin tag removed from the side of my neck. You see, I was born with this nipple looking thinking jutting out from my neck and mommy and daddy decided that thing needed to go! The doctor put me to sleep and cut it off and had me back in my mommy's arms in like 20 minutes. Isn't that amazing? Now I just have a little red spot but that will go away.
Oh yeah, I love to dance. When I hear music, I just start rocking to the beat and squealing. It makes me so happy. I'm a pretty happy baby unless you have waited too long to feed me or put me to sleep. Then I break down real fast.
This family loves me like crazy. Someone is always watching me and giving me attention. I think I'm a keeper.
