Daisy said her first full sentence last week. At 18 months! I know! Slow down, girl! At this rate she'll be in college before I've even had a chance to save for it. Oh, and the sentence was uttered as she sat in her high chair, which is right by a big window to the back yard. The dogs were outside running around and she said "Frankie," that's my oldest dog "outside running round garden." My heart skipped a beat. Holy crap!
Daisy dances to the beat of her own drum. It used to be that we would *dance* after dinner, to her favorite pop/dance songs on iTunes. Now Daisy wants to dance ALL the time, regardless or not of whether there is music playing. We're assuming something is playing in her head, however. The other day she was at the park with her nanny and her nanny's two year old and, as they were walking along the path, she suddenly stopped and started dancing in the middle of the path. I love her.
"Daddy is a dufus. Daisy is a weirdo. Mummy is fat." Yup, I taught her all that too. Oh, c'mon, don't be so judgmental! It's funny! And true! Honesty is important, don't you think?
Daisy, the social butterfly, attended two parties this weekend
Cousin Adah's 4th Birthday
Where there was upside down fun with coustin, Ezra
And there was CAKE!
(family members note: more, edited pics to come soon!)
Madelyn's 2nd Birthday
Where Daisy wore a dress (don't worry, her hair was still messy and she played in sand and got dirty.)
And Daisy drove in a pink Caddy with her friend, Brie
And Daddy blew out pictures using Mumma's camera setttings
And now Mummy must return to one of her two jobs. Late!
2 comments:
Wow, a full sentence! And how cool that she's always dancing. Hey where are we with her weight? She seems about the most healthy kid ever, so I always forget to ask.
@e, re: weight - she's hovering around 20/21 lbs. Sigh... what to do? She eats, she dances, she poops!
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