Nineteen months

12/07/2012 at 8:24 pm | Posted in baby sunshine | 3 Comments

Christmas ornaments keep walking off the bottom half of the tree.

I find sippy cups full of milk inside the bathroom cabinet or nestled among the tupperware.

She says waowwww when she sees Christmas lights.

Just when I think she’s nodded off to sleep, she’ll lift her head from my chest and put her finger up my nose.

And she’ll break into the downward-facing dog pose at any given moment.

Because she’s Sophie. And she’s awesome.

I keep thinking this is my favorite age. But then it just keeps getting better and better.

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  1. Oh lordy me, I love her. And we must get our little munchkins together before they turn 16. Em is surrounded by all boy stuff. She needs a little friend.

    • Yes! I can’t believe they haven’t met yet. Maybe a new year play date?

  2. Precious!

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