While we were on vacation, Brookie Page turned 18 months. That's a year and a half. Yep. I can count.
Isn't she just beautiful?
Today I took her for her 18-month well-check.
Here's her stats:
Height - 33 1/4 inches
Weight - 24 lbs. 8.5 oz.
Eating - everything in sight! She loves fruits, veggies, meats, basically anything you put in front of her!
Bottles - NO MORE! I didn't bring them on vacation with us and haven't given her (or Reagan) a bottle for almost two weeks now. They both still beg for one at night, but I am holding out.
Paci - loves them! Not sure how I'll figure out how to take these away from her AND Reagan.
Screams for - chocolate icecream. We gave it to her several times on vacation and she would scream if I took her icecream cone away to lick the drips. Watch out!
Says - all kinds of things. She's starting to put two word phrases together... Thank you. Morning Mommy. Give me. Bless you. Pizza please.
Gets into - EVERYTHING! AND she's a climber...something I never dealt with for Easton and Reagan.
Melts my heart - when she comes over and gives me a hug or a kiss out of the blue, when she seems genuinely excited to see me when I get home, and when she knows she's doing something mischievious but turns to look at me with that "I-know-you-know-I-am-up-to-something" grin.
She follows - usually no one. She's her own little independent self, but she sure does love her big sis!
Happy year and a half Brookie Page! It's been pure bliss to have you as our wonderfully made daughter.
You are altogether beautiful, my love; there is no flaw in you.~Song of Solomon 4:7
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