Our girl is 22 months, almost two!! WOW!! I feel like she has transformed from a baby to a little girl so much in this one month. I'm not sure if it is because we have Benton now or what, but it is so much fun. It is so fun carrying on a conversation with our love bug and hearing how her little mind works. There are a few things that I want to remember her saying:
-Haisley was eating supper the other night and I was nursing Benton on the couch. I looked over at her and said, "I love you, Haisley Grace." She responded with, "I love you 2, 5, 6."
-Haisley was bouncing on the couch (which is a big no no at our house) and Mark told her to stop. She raised her hands, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "But why, I Tigger."
-"War Eagle, firecracker field." Although when I sing the song, she can fill in every word that I omit.
-Singing, "Hot dog, hot dog, solveeeee."
This month she has really gone from repeating what we say to thinking up her own sentences. It is so precious!
Size: The girl is growing by leaps and bounds. She is in size 4 diapers, size 5 shoes, and mostly 18 month clothes. I have no idea how much she weighs or how tall.
Teeth: She finally cut the two top eye teeth. It has been a long time coming...14 total.
Eating: She eats ALL THE TIME. Seriously, she wakes up asking to eat, goes to bed asking to eat, and all the time in between.
Skills: She is really counting pretty good, although she skips three and four when counting to eleven. She cannot name colors, but when given two or three to choose from, she can identify the correct one.
Potty Training: NIGHTMARE. Mark and I thought it would be a good idea to try and potty train while he was off work for Benton's birth. I cannot express in words on this blog how terrible it was. We rolled up all rugs in the house, yet she choose to go have accidents on the rolled up rugs. She was awesome at telling us she needed to go potty, and got a lot of poop in the potty. Number one was a different story. She told us she needed to go, run to the potty, sit, tell us she was all done, then stand beside the potty and pee. I will need to stop breastfeeding before we try again, mainly because I am going to have to drink heavily to get through it. As you can tell from the picture below, she had a ball getting treats on the potty. OUT OF CONTROL!
This is were she stood when we told her we wanted her to take a picture with Benton...right in front of him.
Sweet, precious, generous Aunt Amanda showers our baby girl (and now boy) with gifts all the time. The latest gifts included this adorable jacket and Ugg boots. (Actually, another gift of precious Christmas pjs were given just today) We love you Aunt Amanda, thanks for being so good to us!
Dirty dancing move...nobody puts baby in a corner!!