Saturday, April 24, 2010
Friday, April 23, 2010
peep-shah
Eve's word of the week is pizza, which in her world is pronounced "peep-shah." This is the first word that she has said immediately after hearing it for the first time (we don't eat nearly enough pizza in our house). After she said the word her face lit up with joy and she has fallen in love with the word ever since (egged on by her parents). Of course, loves like this only last a week or so, so stay tuned for the next word of the week.
Also, this weekend I hope to post an updated month-by-month picture series of Eve, from 1 month to 16 months.
Also, this weekend I hope to post an updated month-by-month picture series of Eve, from 1 month to 16 months.
Monday, April 12, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Friday, April 2, 2010
Eve's 15 month stats (a belated report)
At her 15 month visit Eve imitated the Donald Duck sounds that the pediatrician likes to do for babies. Little did our pediatrician know that Eve lives for animal sounds. Our ever-flattering pediatrician said it was the first time a baby had ever imitated her like that.
To *our* surprise Eve is still above the 90th percentile for height. Still looks like a mini-me to me! But apparently Martha was tall when she was young, and then settled in her petite stature later in life. So who knows where Eve will end up.
Today I took Eve to the park and she made a little boy cry. She walked up to the boy (probably two years old) and stood in front of him with a smile. Then she watched with interest as he cried and clung to his dad's leg. She has very little shyness or fear in her...I guess at some point we'll have to make sure she understands that not everyone and everything is peaches and cream.
To *our* surprise Eve is still above the 90th percentile for height. Still looks like a mini-me to me! But apparently Martha was tall when she was young, and then settled in her petite stature later in life. So who knows where Eve will end up.
Today I took Eve to the park and she made a little boy cry. She walked up to the boy (probably two years old) and stood in front of him with a smile. Then she watched with interest as he cried and clung to his dad's leg. She has very little shyness or fear in her...I guess at some point we'll have to make sure she understands that not everyone and everything is peaches and cream.
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