Sunday, October 7, 2012

12 months...."Seasons of Love"


One of my favorites from Rent...
ALL
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes,
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Moments so dear.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?

In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights
In cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.

In five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure
A year in the life?

How about love?
How about love?
How about love? Measure in love

Seasons of love. Seasons of love

No matter how you say it 365 days, 12 months,1 year have flow by...
Weight: 20lbs 8.5oz  50%tile
Height:29.25"   50%tile
Head: 17.5" 25%tile 
Moods: She wants what she wants; when she wants it!! 'nuf said :)
Favorite foods: Still enjoys just about anything I put in front of her. 
Favorite new toy:She loves her wagon that Daddy pulls her in daily and she also loves her new pink cozy coupe car.
Sounds: Dada, mama (sometimes), gog (dog) , and bye-bye
Favorite hobbies: Besides playing she loves going up and down the stairs.  If that gate is left open, watch out, because she will be up the steps in the blink of an eye.  Luckily her Grammy taught her to safely maneuver down the stairs on her belly.  
Playtime: Still loves books especially if that make noice, pop up, or have flaps to pull.  She loves "walking"and pushing her walking toy.  She gets annoyed when she reaches a stopping point (ie- wall or carpet) and cries/whines for someone to help her. 
Sleep habits: Still 2 naps a day and sleeping 11-13 hours a night.
Teeth: No new teeth yet... staying strong and eatin on with her 6 teef :)
Milestone: We survived a stomach virus (we think).  There were no signs of illness except the numerous amounts of dirty diapers a day, which led to a horrendous case of diaper rash.  It was nothing a little pro-biotics, aquaphor, and tender lovin' care couldn't fix. 


 

I'm THISSSSSSSSSSSSS Big :)



Birthday Breakfast!!
 

Birthday Lunch @ Chcik-Fil-A with Mommy and Daddy
The sweet girls @ Chick-Fil-A asked Mommy if she could have ice cream--- why not?





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