You are the goofiest little bug. You're holding steady at just under 19 lbs, but you're getting taller so you're thinning out a bit. The 13 month picture is a little rough, we were dropping your dad off at the airport to go to Rwanda so we had to take this picture in the back of the car
saying bye to Daddy |
You're a little jester these days, you love to make people laugh. You like putting things on your head and playing peek a boo (sometimes completely by yourself), both of which make you giggle quite a bit. You also have started this new trend of hitting yourself with things, which is not my favorite of your moves, but you seem to find it amusing. You've gotten very clingy lately, you won't let me leave the room very often, and getting you to stay at daycare is torture. You're happy enough being there, it's just the part where I leave that causes problems. I usually wait outside the door until you calm back down, so I can at least know that you're not spending your day losing it. You're my little side kick so you come with me to everything, I'm dreading the day when that is no longer an appropriate thing to do.
You love fruit and drinking anything out of a cup, you insist on feeding yourself and are very good at shaking your head no. You're learning so many new things every day it's hard to keep up. You still love to dance and you're trying to mimic every new word I teach you (though you really only say ball, kitty cat, uh oh, and Dada on a recurring basis).
You're still an exceptionally sweet baby, and while you don't like getting passed around to strangers as much as you used to, you love people - even if it's just watching them from a distance. I adore you little sweet pea!