"I told you. I don't. Want. Clyde. UP HERE!"
We had our 12 month checkup today. She weighed 22.4 lbs (just under the 75th percentile) and is 30 1/4" long (just under the...*gulp*...90th percentile). We've got a long one on our hands.
Here's all about her to-date:
She likes to point with two fingers.
Her finger has found her nostril. Grrrreat.
Has mastered the "high-5" and waving bye.
Has mastered the "high-5" and waving bye.
Has really been onto the whole standing and "here, take my hand and walk with me". Uh oh.
Loves Cheetos Puffs.
Loves to hit the keys on the laptop keyboard. It's like it's taunting her or something.
Also likes to throw coasters onto said keyboard, hence the emergence of "attitude". Case in point, she loves to play with the coasters on the end table. I had the laptop on the couch last night and she threw the (metal) coaster onto the keyboard and I told her no. She doesn't like to be told no. She threw a fit, and slammed the coaster onto the keyboard again. Boy this is going to be fun.
Loves her singing "Stride-to-Ride" Dino. Especially ramming it into things.
Also likes to throw coasters onto said keyboard, hence the emergence of "attitude". Case in point, she loves to play with the coasters on the end table. I had the laptop on the couch last night and she threw the (metal) coaster onto the keyboard and I told her no. She doesn't like to be told no. She threw a fit, and slammed the coaster onto the keyboard again. Boy this is going to be fun.
Loves her singing "Stride-to-Ride" Dino. Especially ramming it into things.
She's becoming a toddler before our very eyes.
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