I don't know where you learn these things. You pick up so much. You now push the button on the Play Station 3 to eject the disc. You have added "up" to your repertoire of words. You also have a sound that is either supposed to be "please" or "psst". You have finally broken the 20 pound mark and you're nearly 30 inches tall. You're back around the 50th percentile for both. Uncle Mark (Dr. Schaar) was very impressed with you at your party and your 1 year appointment.
Since family and friends are spread out all over the place, we decided to put this blog together so everyone who wants to can be a part of this crazy time! I have a friend who writes her blog to her daughter and I thought that was a great idea. I would have loved to read a diary or a whole bunch of letters from mom/dad/grandma to me about me.
Friday, November 12, 2010
No longer the baby
You're no longer the baby at daycare. Moira is there and is about 4 months old. Today when I picked you up, everyone was outside since it was 70 degrees. Moira was sitting on Shawnie's lap. You walked over there and held Moira's hand and held onto her shoulders. We couldn't quite figure out what you wanted so Shawnie held Moira a little closer to you. You proceeded to hug her and pat her on the back. It was adorable!
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