Milestones to Note

This is a Shameless Brag Post about my Daughter.

At the end of February she will be 18 months. She is a joy to our family. I think Heavenly Father knew Gabe and I needed her little spirit in our home.

She can say: Jesus, hot, ears, eyes, nose, head, bottle, blanket, socks, shoes, mom, dad, grandma, and monkey. She likes the song "Eensy weensie spider" and loves her Curious George monkey. She especially likes to put the diaper on George and push him around in her stroller. She can nod "yes," and shake her head "no." She can get the diaper and wipes for me and throw her messy diaper away. She likes to jump in her crib, stand on her rocking chair, bang the fridge for milk, get into the poisons under the sink, and mess around in my bathroom. She does not like giving kisses, but will usually give a hug on demand. She likes to play peek a boo, and hide when she knows she's doing something she's not suppose to. She loves any fleece blanket, but shows a preference for a light yellow one her Aunt Julie gave her. She can also hit and though I'm not proud of this, it shows me that she is constantly learning from her surroundings. She is a copycat through and through, from combing her hair to following the boys with their toys. She loves to get into the markers, pens, pencils, and crayons. Her favorite places to draw are on herself, the couch, and my bed. She likes to sweep, wipe the cupboards, and help with the laundry. She will fold her arms to pray and kneel down for family prayer.

I love love love her.