My beautiful blued-eyed baby is losing her babyness.
Melody is fantastic. Just look at her. Charming, graceful--and most of all, Melodic! She likes to sing along with my cell phone when it rings (I have the theme song from E.T. as my ringtone). And when she hears music, she can't help but dance!
Melody loves pasta. Phew!
Melody waves bye-bye--backwards, using both hands.
Melody performs Itsy Bitsy Spider and loves to wash the spider out!
What else can I say in this stream of conscience post...the little Chicklet continues to adore her brother and the cats. I admire her courage and big 'ol heart. She is determined to make nice with the kitties who fear her.
Right now, as I type this, she is dancing to Hugh Jackman singing "I Go To Rio" from The Boy From Oz.
She is about 27 or 28 inches, and not yet 20 pounds. She stood up unsupported for a whole 5 seconds--today, in fact!
Melody's favorite room is the bathroom. Take your eyes off her for one second, and sure enough, she is standing at the tub knocking the bottles in or splashing in the toilet. We can be anywhere, doing anything, and if she hears the water in the tub running she quivers with excitement! There's no such thing as bathing Theo without having to give in and let Melody join him. It's just as well, since he insists on having her in there with him anyway.
My daughter now says "mama mama mama" on a daily basis, but so far I don't think she's talking to me.
She loves toys but has no special one yet; no lovey. And her favorite foods are unfortunately still bits of paper and plastic.
Another favorite activity is to empty my purse and go through my wallet. I think she's after my credit card. Yep, she's a girl all right!
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