You LOVE your music. You request Daddy to turn it on every morning before you are even out of bed. You have started singing too. You help me sing Amazing Grace followed by Twinkle Twinkle Little Star every night. You try to sing ROCK THE BOAT BABY (Sesame Street version) and Ring Around the Rosie. The Farmer in the Dell is fave but you only sing EIEIO, pronounced - Yee - eye - yeeee- eye- yo'.
You are big. You speak in sentences 70% of the time. You have opinions. You have your own voice. Your tantrums are less dramatic and usually only used when you wanted the attention diverted from Molly. There is finally some jealousy there but 98% of the time you are happy to be on top of her, pushing her, rubbing her head, making her laugh, and having crawling races with her. You are my heart. Your laugh seriously makes my world go round. I love you.
Mom
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