There are no babies in this house anymore. I think maybe it's the pig tails or maybe it's the explosion of words...or maybe it's the little molar I got in my bottom row of teeth - I'm not sure what it is...but Mommy has been looking at me with sad eyes the past few weeks and commenting on how I'm not a baby anymore. Now all she wants to do is snuggle me close or ball me up like a tiny baby again so I can fit in her lap...but I'm not having it! I've got too much to do and way too much to learn these days.
It's getting easier and easier to communicate with everyone and I'm learning new words every day. I'm obsessed with a little raccoon Auntie Erin actually bought for Abby when she was a baby and she got me my very own matching one for Christmas. Her name is Gwendolyn but I call her "dollie" or more closely pronounced as "daa-ee". She goes with me everywhere and I love her (both versions). I love love love animals of all kinds. I'm obsessed with my fish tank and I love the animal books best of all. Mommy says that I'm much more interested in reading than Abby ever was and I'm quick to grab any book in sight and back my little butt up into your lap if you'll let me. I want you to read to me and I love to point at all the pictures.
I'm also great at taking these pictures now. I've got the routine down. As soon as Mommy spreads the fabric on the ground and gets me into this white outfit I know just want to do. I toddle over and lay myself right down in the middle. This time I even caught on to saying "cheee" whenever Mommy snapped a picture. (Adorable!) This month's fabric came from Mommy and for no other reason than it's funny and fun to use a fabric that may not fit into most quilts Mom makes.
