18 months old11/07/2012 at 2:42 pm | Posted in baby sunshine | 1 Comment
A baby of many faces. And sounds. Who knows where to point when I ask, “Where’s your tushie?”
Who loves to whisper hiiiiiiiiii when we’re rocking in the dark at bedtime.
Who talks up a storm, in a language all her own.
Who spits out green beans. And slings her cup on the floor with an innocent “uh-oh.”
Who bobs her head when music plays in the car (and likes to sing along).
Who loves shoes. Putting them on. Taking them off. Saying “shoooooessss.”
Who comes running in for a hug then turns sideways at the very last second to bury her head in my chest.
18 months old today.
This baby I love so much it hurts.