On the personally momentous occasion of this being my ONE HUNDREDTH POST on this blog, I have decided to celebrate the event in a manner befitting the nature of the medium. Rather than having to rely on my vastly overworked and woefully underpaid memory for this information at a later date, I am going to provide you, dear reader, with a current snapshot of my baby girl, Emma, at age sixteen months. It is my intention in doing this, should Emma ever ask what she was like as a baby, that she can find her way here and read all about it.
Fave Foods: toast, rice, vegetables, pizza, cheerios, veggie dips, grapes, ice cream, popsicles
Fave Drinks: warm milk, apple juice, water
Fave Toys: comcast remote, Nani’s cell phone, Gama’s paperback, barking dog, purple Tinkerbell chair
Fave Animals: dogs, cats, birds, aflac duck
Can’t Live Without: her blanket, her Pengie
Constantly Says: mama, dada, papa, hi, snacks, blanket, high five, boong yah, fan, sit, uh oh, no, emma emma emma, more, thank you
Enunciates Well: hard consonant sounds at the end of words like hat and sit
Able to Identify Her: nose, cheeks, eyes, hair, head, ears, teeth, tongue, molars, tummy, toes, butt butt
Can Perform on Command: put such and such in the garbage, wipe dada’s mouth
Fave Band: The Wiggles
Fave Non-Wiggles Songs: Tequila, Meow Mix song, dogs barking Jingle Bells
Current BFFs: Auntie Sarah and Cody, the neighbor dog
Fills in the Blank: Emma is Mama and Dada’s hope.
Snapshot II
Just this morning, as I was ‘tending to my biznass on the toilet, Emma wandered in and pointed at me and said “poop”. Then she turned towards the shower area to the right and exclaimed “shower” and “hot” in rapid succession. Next, she spotted my sandals on the floor and said “shoes”. Finally, she pointed to and said “fan” as she made her windblown exit.
This comment has nothing to do with the above blog. J2 wants to know why he is not mentioned in any of your blogs. He said, “He wants to be your Kevin Costner.”
Hopefully, “The Bodyguard” reference is not lost on you.
Apparently, if you ever find yourself trapped in a burning building with J2, he is the only one who can effortlessly throw you over his shoulder (wheelchair included) and bust outta there.
And I…eiiiii will always love youuuuuuu…..
Jase, that posting is adorable, but not as adorable as that photo w Emma Bug splayed out on the sand w her ‘ride’ in back ground.
Hoooot!