"Lana, where's your belly?"
She lifts up her shirt and pats her belly.
She can say: baby, hi, Daddy, mama, uhoh, boo, owe... there's so many others but they're not coming to me right now. I was giving her a bath this afternoon and she was looking at the shampoo bottle and pointed to the bottle while saying "baby" - lone behold, there's a picture of a baby on the bottle.
She's cracking another tooth but it doesn't seem to be (knock on wood) phasing her.
She LOVES books, especially those little board books. Before I was solely reading her Goodnight Moon but she's gotten really into the Sandra Boynton books.
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Her New Form of Entertainment is
... sticking her fingers down her throat. Nice, hey?
This is the second time I've caught her trying to make herself gag. She spooked me this morning, I was getting myself ready when all the sudden I could of sworn I could hear her vomitting, I run into her room and she sitting up with a smile on her face and both of her fingers are wet with saliva.
Very classy, Lana.
This is the second time I've caught her trying to make herself gag. She spooked me this morning, I was getting myself ready when all the sudden I could of sworn I could hear her vomitting, I run into her room and she sitting up with a smile on her face and both of her fingers are wet with saliva.
Very classy, Lana.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
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